“What's wrong?” I asked, looking at her as she bent close, staring at me.

She placed her hand on my head, “did you go back in time?” she stammered.

I squinted my eyes. “What do you mean?” I asked, looking suspiciously at her. “It's our wedding anniversary, we should be at the resort! What happened?”

She gave a nervous laugh, “that was last year!” She exclaimed, feeling my head with her palm. “Let me go get the doctor!” My grandmother said, hasting out of the room.

I looked at Layla, who wore a worried look on her face as she paced the room. She looked more beautiful and it felt...