Drops of rain were falling.

"Who am I...?" the black and red hedgehog thought.
He didn't understand. Who was he really? Was he just some hedgehog or was he special?
He had amnesia, so of course he wouldn't remember. He wouldn't remember racing Sonic the hedgehog or meeting anyone, he only remembered Maria, and, Amy Rose.

Something about that pink hedgehog drove him crazy, but sadly, she loved Sonic.
It always hurt him when he saw her hugging on Sonic and kissing him.
And what was even worse? Sonic pushed her away! This pissed him off to no end!

Sonic thought Amy was a psychotic fangirly stalker.
Shadow thought Amy was a beautiful, wonderful rosy girl that was misunderstood by her actions.
Either way, there was one other hedgehog that he hated, Silver the hedgehog! Though Silver was nothing like Sonic, Silver indeed seemed to have feelings for Amy, but was a coward and had never tried to express them.

However, Shadow was right between these two hedgehogs, he loved Amy and was willing to express them, he expressed them with every chance he could get.
The question he had was.. Did Amy love him? Or did she love one of these other hedgehogs?
He questioned himself every single night, even though he couldn't remember any of their old moments, he remembered their brand new moments.

Little did he know, three hedgehogs.. A Blue One.. A Silver One.. and A Pink One.. were watching him..
They heard every little thing he said.
And finally.. Shadow felt the pink hedgehog's arms around his waist... "Shadow.. I never knew you felt that way about me!"
"My little rose, who couldn't love you...?"