I forgot everything. Absolutely everything… How would I be able to live like this? All my memories wiped clean from my mind. I trudged through the deep snow, hoping to find someplace to warm myself. I saw to my left a large set of buildings that looked very warm and hospitable. It was nearly midnight, and probably everyone in this tiny town on this island was asleep, dreaming only of good things. While I stood out here, chilled to the bone, and having nowhere to go but this large dwelling on the center of the island.
As I neared the building, by feet slipped on a small unnoticed piece of ice, and I felt my legs give way under me, and because I was much too weak to stop my fall, I hit the ground. I tried to cry out in agony, but nothing but a small gasp came out. It was dark, and I had hoped someone, someone had seen my fall and would come to aid my frozen limbs and give me warmth.
Only after about an hour were my prayers answered, when I heard someone's feet crunch the ice and snow beneath their feet. I was angled away from the person, so I could not see who came, but I remember being lifted into strong arms as they carried me back up the slope I had just walked down. My eyelids too heavy to open and my whole body even more so I could not feel anything but the cold chill around me. The only source of warmth around was my savior's body, pressed to my own. I couldn't keep conscience for much longer, as I let my mind fade into nothing as my savior carried me to my soon-to-be new home.