Prologue 2

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Its been three years...

Three years since my accident...

Three years since I forgot almost everything from my entire past...

Its hard to adjust...

To talk to people I barely know, yet at the same time, care very much for...

My family has been doing their best to remind me about my past...

About what I was, how I acted, who I hang out with...

They said they told me everything...

But...

I just can't shake the feeling I'm missing something...

I feel like a part of me wasn't with me...

I feel lonely at times, and I don't know why....

They never told me why I had a ring on my finger...

A ring with a green emerald gem in the middle....

And the words "My One and Only Angel" carved in the inside of the ring...

And the fact that a baby was growing inside of me, somehow surviving the car crash with me...

My family never talked about it...

But a friend did...

Robin was her name...

She told me I had a husband, but she wouldn't say anything else...

I begged for a clue, a name, a reason why he wasn't here with me...

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