-Molly-
I hadn’t expected Peter to walk out. I hadn’t expected Grandma Cora to join us. I hadn’t expected Andrew to want Seth to view the memories with them. I have no clue what’s going on.
“Sit down,” Grandma Cora tells Peter, tugging on his arm.
“Did you need Andrew?” Seth asks her.
“No, Dear,” she says with a smile. “I need Molly. You see, there’s something else I want Peter to see, but this memory, Andrew can’t see.”
I blink up at Grandma Cora. “Me? Viewing memories is not my strength.”
“Andrew told me about that. He said it makes you tired. But could you handle just one, right? You see, I need you to edit it a bit and show Andrew at some point. You’ll understand when you see it.”
I nod in agreement. I’m already exhausted, but I can’t possibly decline. If I do, Andr
