Eleanor POV
I took a quick glance to the side and I found Mr. Castro looking at his phone. I had no idea what had gotten into me, but I finally decided to follow him.
I didn’t mean to be nosy, but I accidentally found him looking at a woman’s picture on the phone. I think I’ve seen her before… Oh wait, that’s the same woman that I saw in front of the coffee shop! The mystery guy’s mom. Could it be?...
“She’s beautiful…Is that your wife?” I said, and he looked up at me.
“You remember her?” he looked a bit too excited by my question.
Remember? So he knew that I had an accident and I can’t remember a thing from the past. He must be someone from my past. Maybe coming with him is not a bad decision at all. This might be the key to all the questions that I still kept inside after I woke
