***Unknown POV***
I’m completely dumbfounded by what’s in front of me. Is it her?
“I don’t know, they smell like her, but it’s been so long.” I wanted to believe that I was confident, but I didn’t want to get my hopes up. “Well, there’s only one way we’ll know if it’s her.” I paused to continue to stare at her. She had her button nose, almond-shaped eyes, and pouty lips. Memories started flooding in when she was a child, and she would pout whenever she tried to fake innocence. My vision became blurry as tears started pooling in my eyes. It was really her! I was overwhelmed with emotions. It has been years since I’ve seen her. She began stirring and groaning, signaling that she was waking up.
“Stop staring at her like a creep! It’ll already be confusing for her to see you’re alive, and y
