He was meant to meet me by the fence at the ranch...
We were going to run away together.
I have no recollection of my life before New York, so fitting in here was pretty easy.
Something had happened and he had lost his memory and he ended up being adopted by the Moores. He hadn't abandoned or deceived my mother... he was as much a victim of fate as she was.
"Anna?"
"Princess?"
"Is she alright?"
I was lost in my memories, even as I felt Damien's hands cup my cheeks and wipe away the tears that had fallen.
"Come on Princess, come back to me."
I blinked back to the present and noticed everyone was staring at me. I sat up and discreetly wiped away my tears as I turned to James.
"I'm so sorry to hear that."
He smiled at me.
"It's alright, I've made peace with it." He replied.
