Memories
I abandoned a chance at love two years ago because my sister was supposed to have powers, just like me. Well, not just like me. Where I can see the future, she can see the past. She touches people and absorbs their memories.
Memories are an interesting thing. Like my memory of Tristan, which still hasn't faded after all this time. My memory of what it was like to have enough money for a decent hair cut.
And my memories of my love one's faces may be all I have left, in the end.
People who see the future tend to go blind, after all.
Memories are an interesting thing. Like my memory of Tristan, which still hasn't faded after all this time. My memory of what it was like to have enough money for a decent hair cut.
And my memories of my love one's faces may be all I have left, in the end.
People who see the future tend to go blind, after all.