If Not, Why Not

1946 Words

Elara's POV Amnesia, a simple word, yet, it carries enormous weight. I don't expect anyone to understand what I feel or where I am coming from. I had a life I have lived as a child, a life filled with memories of my family, but most importantly, memories of my mother who died when I was only eleven years old. Then, one day, I woke up and everything was suddenly gone. I didn't know who I was, I didn't know who my parents were, and I didn't even know my own name. I have never been that scared in my life before, the fear of not knowing who you are is greater than anything you can ever imagine. I went through a lot after that, the following year was a mess and I phased into my wolf that very same year. I was angry, angry that I had no idea who I was, angry that I had to live a life with pe

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