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Stephen watched sadly as his fiancée stared blankly at the wall in front of her.
They’d been in the middle of a battle when she had been struck in the head. By the time Stephen had got to her, it was too late. Her memories of him were gone.
He had tried everything he could think of to help her, but there was nothing he could do. Not even using the Time Stone worked. And the wizarding hospital just outside the city said the same thing as his contact at Metro-General.
Time. All she needed was time. Time would tell.
