PARI'S POV:
Once I saw the pictures, the faded memories played in my eyes.
How could I? My head started spinning, the memories!
I know him! I remember him!
Why did everyone hide this from me?
I stood on the last step of the staircase and searched for him. It was hard for me to stand I felt giddy. Why didn't I remember him?
I feel like someone is hitting my head, why is this happening? I sat on the stairs fisting my hair.
What is happening to me? Now I remember everything, but why did they hide this from me?
How did I forget the important person in my life?
How?
"Ahh! What is happening to me?" I yelled, I couldn't hold myself.
" Babe!" I heard a faint voice.
I can recognize it now. But why didn't I have the memory of him?
He sat there in the state in which I would not even let my enemy go through.
He sat in the entrance of the kitchen with the support of the wall.