"Good morning," Reed greeted me as his eyes darted on me.
I couldn't think of anything to say so I just smiled weakly. I couldn't ask what was he doing here, because it might sound rude.
"I remembered what you said about this guy," Nicole said. "That he can sense me. Shall I prove it then?"
'Don't start, Nicole. Let's be observant first,' I said and went near my parents. "What's going on?"
Both my parents looked at me.
"Reed is living in Canada and I think you should go with him," Mom said that made me stood as still as a statue.
Who was this guy and that my parents trusted him that much?
I looked at Reed and I couldn't help but rose my brows. Could it be possible that I knew him but I just couldn't remember him because I lost my memories?
He was looking at me too, unblinkingly. I
