I quietly walked away from the table before anyone could stop me.
The archive windows overlooked endless snow covered forests stretching toward distant mountains and for several minutes I simply stood there watching snowflakes drift through the gray afternoon sky.
Two years. Two years had vanished from my life before I was old enough to understand they existed.
What happened during those missing years? Why couldn’t I remember them? Had I forgotten? Or had someone made sure I would?
I wrapped my arms around myself with realizing it.
“What if those memories never come back?” I asked and Drake quietly joined me at the window and he looked outside instead of directly at me.
“Then they don’t.” He said
“You make that sound easy.” I said.
“It isn’t. But you’re blaming yourself for
