Sara
As Bastian holds me close, I sigh with contentment. I never realized how happy I would feel once I let Bastian in.
I have been too scared to hear Bastian out all the time I’ve been here. There’s no point wishing I had now; nothing can change what’s been and gone. All I can do now is move forward with my brother in my life.
“I’ve missed you,” I mumble. “I’ve really missed you.”
It sounds strange to say that when I didn’t remember anything until half an hour ago. However, now that I remember, I know I’ve missed my brother.
“I’ve missed you, too. You will never know how much I have missed you, Stella.”
I won’t tell Bastian just yet that I don’t think I could get used to being called Stella. But that’s who I am to him, so I don’t mind what he calls me.
I pull away from Bastian, but
