Simon

Simon had pushed Vivian away more times than she could count, not because he didn't want her, but because he craved her too much. Timing mattered. They were young¿ and Vivian was far too young for the future he envisioned for them. So he waited, holding back his obsession until the moment was right. But one more rejection, and the interference of another woman, was enough to break her heart for good. In a moment of pain and pride, Vivian lashed out with words she could never take back: "I hope we never see each other again. Forget you ever knew me, and I'll do the same." She never imagined those would be the last words she'd say to him before tragedy struck. Now, Simon has woken from a coma with no memory of that fateful weekend - the weekend that shattered them both. He doesn't remember her anger, her tears, or the cruel goodbye. But Vivian remembers every second¿ and the guilt is eating her alive. Can they rebuild what was lost when the past is a wound only she can feel? Or will the truth of that night destroy their second chance before it begins?