ManyWriters

In the seventh year of my relationship with Sakura, she accidentally slipped in the bathroom, forgetting everything except her childhood sweetheart, Zoran.
She said she only loved Zoran.
On the eve of the competition, she had someone kidnap me and injure my hands so I couldn't compete.
"Who do you think you are to compete with Brother Zoran?"
Until I accidentally overheard her conversation with the doctor.
"Miss Everhart, if Jaxon finds out you had me switch his hand injury medication for epilepsy drugs, he might... Plus, you've been faking amnesia for a while now. Jaxon comes every day to ask about your recovery, and I'm starting to feel really guilty..."
Sakura's voice was ice-cold.
"It's just ruining his hands, not taking his life. What, is he going to kill himself just because he can't paint anymore?"
"I promised Brother Zoran I'd stay with him until he gets better. Jaxon won't find out. Once Zoran's wishes are fulfilled and he's no longer suicidal, I'll naturally regain my memory."
"Just come up with another excuse to brush off Jaxon!"

Love and Hatred Fade with the Wind

"Doctor, has Jaxon come by to ask about my recovery?"


The doctor waved his hand dismissively.


"No, no, come to think of it, I haven't seen that young man in five days."


"It's been since that day we talked, and I bandaged his hands. He hasn't been back since. When he woke up then, his mood seemed off."


"That's understandable... After all, he'll never be able to paint again... Ah, what a shame..."


Sakura stumbled, suddenly lifting her head.


"What do you mean he can't paint anymore?!"


"You don't know? Right after you finished talking to me and left that day, someone found him collapsed in the hallway and brought him in. His fingers had been crushed by someone, resulting in comminuted fractures. He'll never be able to paint again, let alone lift anything heavy..."


Sakura's heart clenched, her legs weakening, nearly sliding to the floor.


Chapter 6