Chapter Fifty
“I'll go to her again and tell her that I want my memories back.” I told the girls and they nodded their heads looking very relieved, looking like they were definitely happy for me to do it. The more that I thought about it the more I realized I must have been harder on my mother than I probably should have been.
If there was a reason for her to not tell me she was alive then I had to be understanding. I assumed there had to be a reason. When I looked at her smiling at me I felt that warmth.
The warmth that just told me this is a person that absolutely adores me so she really would not have done anything to hurt me.
“Right.” I stood up walking back to that room and as soon as I opened the door I opened my arms out.
“What's going on?” She asked, looking confused. I had t
