Dinner that night didn’t feel like the normal family dinners from my newly found memories. Instead, it is awkward and quiet. Mum had cooked her famous shepherds pie with apple crumble for dessert. At the taste of her food, more memories came to the front of my mind as I remembered her business. I had missed her cooking and not even known it. There is only one empty seat and I couldn’t take my eyes of it throughout mealtime. I imagined and remembered Nathan sitting there, eating like one of the boys, her wild hair ending up everywhere as she and Easton would fight over the last slice of garlic bread. I head glanced over to Peyton’s seat where he would have reached out and grabbed the last slice for himself while the two would be fighting. Instead, Peyton just played with his food and barely
