"No," she shook her head, wiping at the tears again. "Of course not. I just thought..." She wanted to help him get his memory back. And she'd do whatever she could to help him.
"We've been through so much..." She didn't even know how to begin. "I'm Elena. And we met at school...well...that's the first time I met you." Elena offered a small smile, the biggest she could muster.
"You saved my life a few months before that. My parents' car ran off Wickery Bridge. You pulled me out."