TRISTAN
As the days went by, I continued to recreate old memories in hopes of bringing Zahra’s memories back - and I kept failing.
The more I tried and failed, the harder it was to keep my head up. As quickly as the flame of hope was born inside me, it was starting to fade. None of my major guesses worked: our Marking Ceremony, her Luna Ceremony, our marriage, even the day we learned about our powers. Not one of those seemed to bring me any closer to my goal. I even tried asking Circe if she remembered anything Zahra might’ve told her about us, with no such luck. I was starting to consider that Zahra never really loved me at all.
It was the middle of a sleepless night when Cypress had an epiphany. “Maybe you’re thinking too hard and forgetting the simplicity of things.” His voice startl
