She smiles up at you, her expression softening. "I promise," she whispers. "And I'll try... to be patient with myself as well."

She reaches out again, this time cupping your cheek in her palm and gently wiping away the tears that have spilled down your face. "You're right," she says with a sigh. "I need to be patient... and let my brain heal."

As she continues to study your features, she feels a strange mix of familiarity and newness washing over her.

A small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she listens to your words. "That would be... that would be really nice," she says softly, her voice full of gratitude and hope. "I feel like there are so many things I need to know, but it's hard to ask."

She takes a deep breath, steadying herself against you. "I want to remember you, Abhi," she confesses. "I want to remember us... everything we've been through together."

A warm blush spreads across her cheeks as you kiss her, and she closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of your lips against her skin. As you pull away, she opens them again, looking at you with a mixture of love and gratitude that seems almost too much to bear. "I'm glad," she says simply, "that I have this time with you."

She sighs contentedly, leaning her head against your shoulder once more.

You lean in closer, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead before wiping away the rest of her tears with your thumbs. "Take all the time you need," you whisper softly, your voice rough with emotion. "We'll get through this together."

She turns her head into your touch, seeking comfort and reassurance from you as she struggles to make sense of her new reality. For now, it's enough just to have each other.

Ema hesitates, unsure what she wants to do next. Everything seems overwhelming and strange without her memories to guide her. But one thing is clear: she needs to spend more time with you, to see if that might help trigger some recollections. "Can we... stay here?" she asks shyly, glancing around the room once more. "Just be together?"