" . . . Na . . ." I heard somebody calling my name. I slowly opened my eyes. "Yumna?" I heard the voice again and as I looked, I noticed my head was resting on Mrs. Chatti's lap as she was calling my name. She looked worried. Emily was beside me, rubbing my hand. "Mrs. Chatti," I whispered. "You okay, sweetie?" She asked as she helped me to sit upright. I nodded as I remembered what happened a while ago. I remembered everything from the flashback, but I didn't remember every of my childhood memories. I only remembered that part. "Yumna," Emily said as she held my hand. "You okay?" I nodded. I didn't know what to tell her. "What happened?" She asked. I didn't know what to say. I was so confused. It seemed so unrealistic to believe what I saw in the flashback was true or not. I lo