Cheryl's POV
I sat on the old couch in my sitting room staring at the old picture in my hands, my mate Byron hasn't left my mind since. I've been trying to get over him but it's been impossible for me.
“Cheryl? Are you there?” Mellisa's voice resounded from outside.
I quickly put it beneath a throw pillow beside me. I now have my memories back after Mellisa penetrated my mind. It was like I was hit with a wave of memories.
“Yes, come in.”
She twisted the door knob and stepped in. After getting my memories, I chose to stay in an old cottage far from everyone. I've had time to think and be by myself.
She stepped in minutes and gave me a smile. “I've missed you so much.” She rushed in and gave me a bear hug.
I chuckled aloud, though I don't have any kids she has warmed her way into
