I Woke Up from a Coma with Amnesia – Then I,

Mary woke up in a hospital room after six months in a coma, her husband Damian by her side, overwhelmed with emotion. He told her there had been a car accident — one she couldn’t remember — and reassured her their daughter, Zoe, was safe.

At home, Mary struggled with memory loss but found comfort in everyday moments with Zoe and Damian. He was attentive, loving — almost too perfect. Still, something gnawed at her, a blank space in her mind she couldn’t fill.Then, one afternoon while cooking, the sound of shattered glass triggered a flood of memory. The accident came rushing back: Damian driving, furious. The fight. His confession — he was leaving Mary for another woman, and wanted custody of Zoe. Moments later, the crash.

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