"Who are you?"

...you immediately ask.

"Oh, my poor Puppy! Can't you recognize me?" says the woman.

"No?"

"That's okay, you took a nasty hit on the head. The doctor says you might be suffering from temporary memory loss."

"Doctor...?"

"You know, a person that treats hurt people?"

"I really don't..."

"That's okay, Puppy. What's important is that you're safe now. You just leave everything to me."

"But you still didn't tell me who you are? Why can't I remember you?"

"The doctor says you need to keep your mind relaxed for now, so don't think. I'll answer any questions you might have, alright? I'm Mara, and I'm your wife."

"My... Wife?"

"Look at your hand. See the ring on your finger? I've got one just like it." Mara shows you a golden metal band that goes around her ring finger, "It means we're married."

You try to raise your hand to inspect the ring, but your arm still doesn't obey you.

"There, there, Puppy, let me help you." says Mara as she lifts your hand to your face, allowing you to see a golden band just like hers on your own ring finger.

"So, what does being married mean?" you ask.