[A great deal of thought and care has gone into granting your heart's desire, Liam. Your cupid bears little trust in the hotel and its magic, and he doesn't want to fuck this up.
Saturday morning, Liam awakens with all of his memories of Seven Morgan restored in full, glorious, 4k ultra-mega-high-def resolution. The good along with the bad; love and anger and pain alike, all of the memories from their very first conversation on the journals up to present day have returned. There is the first time that they met in Vegas. The first time that Seven took him home. The first time that Seven picked him up from rehab. Every kiss, every fight, every flicker of emotion that has passed between them - even the small moments that would have otherwise been forgotten thanks to the fallibility of the human memory. Liam insisted that it would not be fair if he didn't remember it all, and so it's all there, as requested.
But cupid also decided that it was necessary to get a little creative. The sudden, violent flux from blank slate to remembering, though understandably overwhelming at first, will not break Liam's mind. It will not destroy him, despite his fragile state. For as long as he holds onto the memories of Seven Morgan, so too will he possess the ability to process them emotionally and rationally.
The permanence of this wish's granting remains entirely up to Liam.
Along with the wish, a small, typewritten note is delivered:
I still think you're brave. Happy Valentine's Day.]