Tristan
For the past five years, I have been working with a plan. Try and find a way to bring Charley home. She is home now, not the way I expected and not exactly home, but she is close enough and this is far better than what I could've ever hoped for. I was planning on a corps, not a living, breathing person. Yeah, she might not remember me, but I made her love me once, I can make her love me again. I just need a new plan, my new goal already set. My first step at getting Riley, still feels strange to think of her with another name, is getting to know her again. I know she isn't the same girl. With her memories gone, she could be a completely new person.
Instead of just eating a quick snack and getting back to work like I usually do, I decide to go to the lunchroom, hoping that I will
