(April’s POV)
I was sitting on the balcony outside my room listening to the birds singing in the trees. It was a pleasant autumn morning and I had my little blanket and a cup of coffee to keep me warm. Last week I wouldn’t have needed this blanket but this morning I do.
It’s funny how life can change so drastically in such a short period of time. I’m mostly okay with this turn of events. But I miss Raine, something awful. She’s been a part of me my entire life, so not having her in my head now is hard to adjust to.
All I do is kick myself for not being more specific. You’d think I’d have learned that lesson by what happened with the twins a few years ago. Words, as it turns out, are important.
The weirdest thing of all is that my memories seem to be back now. I haven’t yet been able
