When the Memory Fades
The Sullivan brothers had always treated me like I was their whole world.
That changed the day I was diagnosed with an aggressive brain tumor.
The pain soon grew unbearable, and I was told I might lose my memories if I opted for surgery.
I reached out to the brothers.
I did not want to forget them, and I needed their help.
However, when the call connected, the only thing I heard was an icy, sharp voice.
"Summer, it's Yvonne's birthday today. Can you not ruin it for once?"
I blacked out from the pain. When I woke up in the hospital, there was a message from Yvonne on my phone.
"Summer, the boys gave me these lucky charms for protection."
Attached was a photo of three silver pendants