AURORA’S POV

I looked around the hall, everything was exactly where I had seen in the memory; my favorite horse, slide, swing, the couch… except for my parents…

I exhaled deeply and sat on the couch. I tried to remember playing here as a child. The only thing that came to my mind was Celeste’s memories.

“Glad that you made it.” Celeste’s voice sounded as she walked into my view. I stood up respectfully and smiled at her.

After we were seated comfortably I fired the question that was disturbing me the most. “Why can’t I remember anything about my parents?”

“We decided to wipe your memory to keep you...