Half a year ago, I was happy. An ordinary girl with an ordinary fate—Naomi Carradyn. Something important happened after that.
A month ago, I ended up in a psychiatric hospital. Yesterday, Lachlan came to see me. He kissed me and told me I’m losing my mind. And a few hours later, I remembered Max. His voice echoed in my head—he kept repeating that I’m not crazy and that I need help.
A couple minutes ago, I decided to escape reality—just to figure out what happened to me in the past. I’m not sick. I know my hazy memories are true. And I know how to bring them back.
Tell me, my love… do you believe me?