Charlie's POV
I am sure that the woman who is supposed to be my fiancée is still around, and I have a suspicion that she is here because she's looking for something and not someone. Elsa is looking through the window—actually, she's peeking through the window so that the woman cannot see her. I know the woman feels familiar, but I don't remember her face. She's just not my type. I like Elsa much more than I like her. Am I falling in love with Elsa? I cannot afford to fall in love with anybody right now because I cannot even remember who I am. It is very difficult for me, not knowing who I am. I cannot even remember my own family, and I don't even know if they love me enough to come and search for me.
"I think she is still around here. I think she's looking for the briefcase. I have a fee
