I was still trying to piece together everything, trying to understand why I would have a dream like that. Why would I want to be Amelia?
So many questions plagued my mind, and I didn’t have the means to uncovering any answers. Without my memories, so many things about myself remained a mystery.
Could I have been jealous of Amelia in the past? Was that why I had a dream where I was running away with her husband?
Gods, I didn’t know.
Healer Eve narrowed her eyes, looking at me closely. “Have you met someone? A man?”
I blinked, startled out of my spiraling thoughts by her question. It seemed to have come out of nowhere.
“What makes you say that?” I asked.
“Because,” she replied. “The way you are acting, with your head up in the clouds and all of your doe eyed looks… If I had to guess,
