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Everyone knew my wife, Claire Whitmore, was fiercely devoted. But the day her first love was diagnosed with cancer, she handed me a Memory Suppressant. "Adrian, Nolan doesn't have much time left. Give me three days to give him the wedding he's always dreamed of." "I'm not doing this to hurt you. The pill only causes temporary memory loss. After I marry him, you'll take the antidote and fall in love with me all over again. Then we'll remarry." I stared at the absolute certainty in her eyes, took the pill, and swallowed it without a second thought. What Claire didn't know was that I was the lead developer of this Memory Suppressant. And the antidote hadn't even been created yet. In three days, I would forget her completely.