I wasn’t able to slow anything down or even interact with anymore memories. I just watched a life I had lost pass me by like a movie on fast-forward. I was surprised to find out that I had met Greyson and Wyatt in Washington. Unsure of why they would be so far away from their pack. As I watched them court me in a way only they could. I wondered if they were truly so young. Or if they had stopped aging by this point. We never spoke of age, but of time that had passed by. Then time caught up with itself and I was back to memories that I knew myself. Or half memories that always tried to make their way through. Never able to show me full imagines of what I really needed to know. Time finally stopped on an imagine I didn’t know, nor have I seen before. It was Samuel, kneeling before my weakene
