Chapter 42
I looked at the pair of emerald bracelets that had appeared out of nowhere.
The form of the bracelets was familiar, but I couldn't recall who they belonged to. My first instinct told me that they must be very important to me.
Upon noticing my confused expression, Elijah took out a yellowed photograph.
After only one glance, I was thunderstruck.
It was a photo of my family!
It was a photo of me, my late grandma, Dad, Mom, and Jonathan.
In the photo, I was wearing a pink dress and was about ten years old. Meanwhile, Grandma—who was seated at the center—was dressed in an old-fashioned blouse with a kind smile on her face.
She looked ahead quietly, as if she were staring at me through the photo.
Suddenly, a loud bang went off in my head. Something had smashed through the railings of my memory with a roar.
"Grandma!" My legs went limp, and I crumpled to the ground.
Elijah stared down at me coldly.
I looked at the emerald bracelets.
I remembered—Grandma gave me the bracelets
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