Chapter 8
Missing Memories
Holding the photo album was like holding the happy and innocent memories I had when I was a child. Until now, I didn’t know what went wrong. Lance and I loved each other. We became each other’s anchor. We were like a lock and a key. Only for me to find out that he changed his lock and I couldn't fit in anymore.
Lance was the last person I think that will betray me. Hell, I didn't even think that we will do this to me. I seriously want to see him and ask him why he ended up like that. I want to ask him what was on his mind. Sometimes, when I was left alone with my thoughts I couldn't stop thinking that this might be a dream and then a part of my brain will push me back to reality, making me realize that all of this was real.
Flipping through the pages, I saw m
