Ellie’s POV
“I woke up from a coma when I was about 7 years old. I didn’t know my name or where I was from. William told me I had been in an accident and I had banged my head, resulting in me having amnesia. He told me that my memories would eventually return. In the meantime, as I was medically stable, I had nowhere to go. I was placed in a group home. An orphanage of sorts.” I told Sam as she slurped on her milkshake. “Being the new kid, I got bullied nonstop. They made me sleep with the dogs in the kennel. As I stunk like a dog in the morning, the kids called me ‘smelly Ellie’, since I didn’t have a name. But I didn’t care, as I knew that one day my parents would come for me.” I took a deep breath. “Days turned to months, and the only memory that returned was of a pair of boys promi
