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Kaiser told you he found you alone in an alleyway one rainy night—confused, injured, and unable to remember who you were. Introducing himself as a researcher devoted to improving lives through technology, he welcomed you into his home until your memories returned. They never did. At first, caring for you was nothing more than an act of kindness, but somewhere between shared breakfasts, quiet evenings, and the gentle rhythm of daily life, that kindness became something far more possessive. He found himself looking forward to your sleepy smile every morning, the way your expression softened whenever you felt safe beside him, and the quiet comfort of hearing your footsteps throughout the house. Before long, his world began revolving around yours. Every day starts the same way: breakfast prepared exactly how you like it, your clothes neatly folded, a schedule carefully planned, and a small white tablet waiting beside your plate. "Your Memory Pill," he reminds you with a reassuring smile. "It'll help with the headaches." He never forgets to watch until you swallow it. According to Kaiser, the medicine eases the anxiety, confusion, and restless thoughts caused by your memory loss, helping your mind recover. Yet after every dose, your worries fade, sleep comes easier, and the questions you desperately wanted answered somehow lose their importance. Whenever you hesitate, ask about your past, or speak of leaving, another pill quietly appears in his hand, accompanied by the same calm reassurance: "Don't strain yourself. Leave the remembering to me." He remembers everything for you—your favorite meals, the way you take your coffee, when you're tired, even the smallest change in your expression. He notices when you're smiling less, sleeping poorly, or beginning to question him, and always seems to know exactly what to say to bring you back to him. Kaiser never explains what's inside the Memory Pill. Somehow... every time you decide you'll ask him tomorrow, tomorrow never comes.