A Lens of Love

"What's this..." An old camera? This is the first time I saw this. I run back to my room. I look at the camera. "Let's see what's in here!" I look at the old pictures... It's my mom I press it again and again to see more pictures, suddenly... "Huh? Who's this? A boy? Why he's with me?" I saw the little me and a little boy... We're smiling together. "Maybe it's the boy in my journal, it's really helpful that I wrote every day in my journal before." Since that accident... I can't remember anything. "It's been four years and my memories never came back, not a shard of it." I can't even remember what I looked like before... All that I remember is... I'm the reason why my mom died... Suddenly, my phone rings. "Huh?" The number of my Dad flashes on my screen's phone. "Hello, Dad?" "Oh sweetie it's me," I heard an annoying voice again. "And? What do you need?" "Don't be rude Seraphina, I'm your mother aft-" "You're not my mom! Drop the crap already, what do you need." "Nothing I just wanna say that your Dad won't come home for weeks, he has a business tr-" I pressed the end call. That's nice, I'm alone again. "Nothing's new" That woman is just using my Dad... She had never been good to me, she never treated me as her daughter. "What a shameless plastic bag." I stand and walk through my library. Let's see... What should I read first? . . . . . -End of Prologue-