We sealed our lips from the truth and told the police officers that came for an investigation I couldn't remember anything. The doctors confirmed that it was possible. I could've temporarily lost my memory due to trauma. Elijah stuck with me through most of it, even in situations where only guardians were allowed. Having a companion to share the weight of a lie is something quite relieving. He had no obligation to get involved, but part of me was glad that he stood through it all.
Jabari and Rei paid me a visit while I was still bedridden. They brought me up to date on the events at school after the Chad-affair, and little trinkets of gossip. Jabari recounted that Wendy couldn't remember me for some bizarre reason. I pretended to be surprised.
Three days later, on a placidly bright Frida
