Sara

As Bastian holds me close, I sigh with contentment. I never realised how happy I would feel once I let Bastian in.

All the time I’ve been here, I have been too scared to hear Bastian out. There’s no point wishing I had now; nothing can change what’s been and gone. All I can do now is move forward with my brother in my life.

“I’ve missed you,” I mumble. “I’ve really missed you.”

It sounds strange to say that when I didn’t remember anything until half an hour ago. However, now that I do remember, I know that I’ve missed my brother.

“I’ve missed you, too. You will never know how much I have missed you, Stella.”

I won’t tell Bastian just yet that I don’t think I could get used to being called Stella. That&rsquo