Kylie's POV
“Oh my God, I created that memory,” I heard the doctor say but I wasn't sure if I heard right.
Something didn't seem right, that memory wasn't mine and worst is I don't remember anything from my childhood, how is that even possible?
The coffee cup next to the doctor fell on the floor and spilled on both me and the doctor. I'm sure she did that on purpose, “Miss Kylie, can I ask you about your Mother?”
“My Mother?” I asked and she nodded her head, “My mother, she works multiple jobs to put food on the table for me and Mika, she..she..” I paused, there was something wrong, I couldn't remember anything.
I placed my hand on my head, trying my best to remember but my head was blank.
“I can't remember anything, nothing, it's blank, it has never happened before,” I was scared.
