Shared Past

‘…I was too young to get involved in the incident, but I remember that it was a big mess. In the end, the adults got you back,’

I recalled the words that he said when he told me about the kidnapping incident that happened when I was a very young child. How come I didn’t remember anything about it until recently?

It was hard to believe but it seemed like the recent kidnapping worked to somehow trigger my memory about that unpleasant incident from the past.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Hayden replied once again with an unreadable expression on his face.

Great. He’s completely denying it and I have no proof that I’m right. Maybe I’m the only one going crazy here after all. Regardless, I’ve come this far so…

“You called me Lisa…When you came to save me, you called me Lisa…” I told him with such desperation in my voice that I was shocked at myself.

“Did I?” he asked as if he had no clue what I was talking about.

“…You did,” I replied with a firm nod of my head.

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