One fast blink and everything changes back to normal.
Amila is no longer by the stove, standing beside me and rubbing my shoulder, her hand taps and rubs my back soothing me. I refocus on my surroundings.
For a minute there I was taken back to another place, another time and another life. Then one blink and it all fades away like a mist in the air.
"What happened little wolf, you were here, you got that look in your eyes... what did you see child?" her voice soft, encouraging me to share.
"I don't know what I saw. I think... oh my gosh... I remember something. I think I saw a memory." I gasp.
Her hands continue to pat my back. My eyes focus back on my surroundings. Right here I was taken back, it was not Amila and I wasn't in this kitchen. It feels different, the air smells different
