Just like lovebirds. The two were madly in love. No one could possibly keep them apart. At least that’s what people thought.

On the cold winter night, just before the new year was going to strike. The flourishing couple was no longer.

“Who are you?!” Shouted the girl.

“No, who are you?” He responded.

The couples relationship was suddenly gone. Five years of being together being non-existent. Memories altered to seem like a normal, non-relationship filled years. Despite them having their own kid together. Nothing could be remembered. The child turning to be another’s child rather then their own now. Every little bit changed.

“I asked first.” She said, standing her ground.

“I’m Dane. Now who are you? Why are you in my house?”

“Your house? This is my house. I’m Beatrice.”

Puzzled, they looked at one another.

“What do you mean? It’s my house.” Dane said.

Beatrice shook her head and went searching for the documentation. Dane did the same.

Once documentation was found, they saw both names there. Even more puzzled, they two had to try and figure out what was going on and why the now two strangers shared a home dispite having no memory of one another.

Pictures, photo albums, any possible hint to their past were gone. The only thing remaining are their own belongings within the home.