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heard thu Just as I'd heard it

the first tied and became more than

it should have been "If I blink ain, and you're fourteen I can see you as you were thenbut I can't see me Chris,

why can't I see me?"

His crooked smile was bittersweet "Because

I've stolen all the memories of what you were and

stored them in my heart But you haven't said you

forgive me"

"Would I be here, where I am, if I didn't want to

be?"

"I hope and pray not," and I was held, held so

tightly in his arms my ribs ached

Outside the snow began to fall again Inside my

Christopher Doll had turned back the clock, and if

there was no ic for Melodie in this house, and