MINT
My chest ached like my heart was being torn into shreds, but I had no idea why.
Although I was sure it wasn’t because of my broken ribs that was unnaturally taking too long to heal, or my head that was pounding in my skull so bad, I wish it would be possible to detach it from my body for a while.
Not even because I was told I could never father a child again.
No,
It was something that went deeper, something triggered by a memory I couldn’t even recall, a missing memory, an extremely important one that was making me feel empty, worthless and incomplete. A face I saw in my dreams but couldn’t recognize.
I could recognize most people now, especially family and friends, and some memory, yet, the memory of that night, the night I drove into the woods (according to Alec) still rem
