"I'm someone that you used to love, and the someone you relied on. We went a lot together, and you were the only one that helped me a long time ago," Mykel answered as he kept rubbing Hera's cheek and smiled gently at her. "Did you seriously don't remember me at all?" Mykel gently rubbed off the tears on Hera's cheeks.
Mykel was wondering if Hera would still remember him even though he made her forget about his existence. But looking at it, it looked like she still remembered his touches and the physical intimacy that they had. Just because she couldn't remember him in her head, her body still remembered him.
"How's Sasha?" Mykel asked as he slowly let go of Hera's hands on his neck, and she didn't try to resist.
"How do you know her?" Hera asked and realized Mykel was holding her hands.
"How could I not? She's our daughter," Mykel answered.
