(From Blue's Perspective)
The weight of his precious words and the burden of not remembering anything felt painful. The more I tried to remember, the more painful it was.
"I... I can't remember anything, Dem," I mumbled.
"Don't try, my wife. You can't remember even if you try hard. I used the kind of potion that permanently removes a specific memory. So, the day is erased from your memory," he said. "I'm sorry, but it was a necessity. You know, you can get mad at me for that."
"I'm not mad. You had your reasons, right?"
