Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Astrid’s POV
There was no way I wouldn’t remember those eyes or that mouth that looked exactly like mine. Nor the voice. It had natured over the years but I still recognised it. I had always thought about how she would look if she had grown up, sketching different aspects of her and here she was standing in front of me, healthy and alive.
"Clara.." I said in shock.
She frowned. "Do I know you?"
What? Did she not remember me? Could it be that she had forgotten who I was? I shook my head. There was no need to jump to conclusions just yet.
"It’s me, Astrid." I said to her,
Her frown deepened. "I do not know anyone by that name." She said to me,
The fact that she didn’t remember who I was made me frozen from shock and also fear. How does she not remember me? How was that possible?