I took a short rest. My head was hammered with pain. Nevertheless, I have plans today. Plans that begin with a visit. After I see Helen, I’ll have a talk with Heather. I need to know if she erased any other memories. I was still a little bit mad at Shelly. Apparently, she's not related to me in any way. “Morning” she greeted once she saw me. “Yeah” I replied plainly. “You…we…have to talk about this”, she said. “There’s nothing to talk about”. My response was cold. “This was my fear. Losing you”, she sounded frustrated, “we're still family, Wiberly”. “The name's Cassia”. Another cold and sharp answer.
She sighed in defeat and walked out of the house. Normally, I would be feeling all weak and emotional but I’ve been going through a lot lately. I ate bacon and fried eggs with a glass of juic
