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“Oh. I’m sorry. Are you-”
“You don’t remember me.”
The feeling is instant. Like a switch labeled self-destruct. Steve feels awful. Like drop-dead, pit-of-stomach, awful. He must mean something to this person. This person he doesn’t even know. This person who liked him enough to ask him on a date. Maybe Steve asked him.
“I’m…I’m really sorry. You’re right. I don’t remember who you are.”or
Steve Harrington finds himself in a hospital bed after a car accident sent him, and his whole world, spinning.