My happiness for Percy died and fantasy crashed. "I...I...I'm Annabeth", I replied, trying not to went mad. He stared at me and asked again but it isn't about who I was. Instead, it was about himself.

"Who am I?"

"Percy, but your actual full name is Perseus Jackson."

"Where do I come from?"

"New York, you live with your mother and father who is Poseidon, God of the Sea."

As the conversation went on, Percy called the nurse to take me away, the reason was he thought that I was crazy about his father being a God of the Sea and also being a demigod. My heart sunk and without going further on, I decided it was time that I would have to give up my love for him and wait for the right time to come.

It has been a year now since I distanced away from Percy and all I hope for was to see him happy. Few days ago was the Graduation day where after university, we would seek job and earned a living. I'm working for Dad's company as an architect and we have been planning on building the most unique, genius apartment in Roosevelt Island.

Dad and I worked the planning until 8.03pm where we decided to end the day. He went straight home while I decided to head to the Central Park to enjoy the breeze and scenery. Central Park was the place where I developed ideas and also, it was the place where Percy and I strolled every Saturday.

In the park, I saw many New Yorkers running about, playing kites and even cycling. These things made me smile until I noticed Percy taking a stroll and also stopping by to take some photos. Seeing this as a chance of reuniting, I ran up to him and talked to him. We talked as usual but after all this, I realized that this wasn't the Percy I loved anymore.

"Percy."

"Yes, Annabeth."

"Are you sure that you can't remember our love that we had for each other."

"I remembered we are on good terms but I don't have any ideas about us, really? Since when have we been together?"

"Few years back, 5th September. You asked me to be your girlfriend in Amsterdam Café, don't you remember?"

"Let's not talk about this, alright. To be honest, Annabeth, there is no such chemistry between us."

Percy was right, there isn't chemistry between us. Even though we may have been a couple, probably we were not meant to be. That was why God wanted him to be in coma and some parts of his memories to be erased. So that I can lived better than previous.

I waved goodbye and left the park. Back at home, I swallowed ecstasy pills to made myself better. I have been taking them since the day when Percy lost part of his memories and in order to be happy, I purchased them from my long time friend (who was in sophomore year back then), Garrick who would supply me every two weeks.

I immediately went to bed, though these were meant to make you also stay awake. The next day, I went back to work on my planning and discussed with coworkers. While working, John approached me and asked whether am I fine which I replied yes. However, he was not convinced and told me that I should take a leave.

Left with no choice, I sticked to John's advice and took a leave for a week. During a week leave, I decided to pamper myself by heading to Jin Soon Spa for manicure, watching movies with Thalia and Dawn and not to forget, visiting Liberty Island, home of the Statue of Liberty. After all these, I even learned how to paint as to pastime and while in the middle of painting, my BlackBerry started to ring and it was from Jay, Percy's good friend back in Columbia University.

"Hey Annabeth, it's me, Jay. Do you remember me?"

"Yes, I do. Why did you suddenly call me?"

"I decided to call you and it's about you and Percy. I know you may be depressed but really, do you think that you can go on with your life, filled with black and white? No, can't you..."

"Look, Jay. If you are just calling me to tell such stuff..."

"Percy can't remember, I know. He also forgotten who I am but still does this mean that you give up? No and why can't he exactly remember about you and him?"

"He lost it."

"No, it's because you didn't have trust in him and give a chance. You always thought that's not Percy that you know, but still he's Percy, Percy Jackson!"

Hearing Jay's words made me found the light and also, the reason. I decided to ask him more.

"So you mean Percy might have remember?"

"Yes."

"How am I supposed to get him back, I mean the old him?"

"Look, I'm planning to make Jackson meet you at the Central Park and you have to be there by nine in the morning. Got me?"

"Got you! Thanks!", I said and immediately hung up the call. The call from Jay made me smile and looks like this depression and sadness might get away soon. I hope so...