Chapter 15

Sophie's POV

No. No. No. Wake up. Wake up. It seemed if those were the only words Sophie knew. No. No. Wake up. Wake up. Keefe. Keefe. Keefe. Who is Keefe? Sophie didn't know. They seemed important though if they were one of the few things Sophie could think of. Then an image flashed though Sophie's mind. Sophie didn't know if she made it up or if it was real.

Who was the boy? Was that Keefe? Yes. Her and Keefe. Sophie. My name is Sophie. Sophie Elisabeth Foster. Foster that was what Keefe called her. Soon many scenes were flashing through Sophies mind but one in particular stood out to Sophie. She didn't know what happened, but she knew she was upset. The one person helping her through it was him. Keefe.

Sophie wanted him more than ever. To see his smile. To see his beautifully curious and worried ice blue eyes. She needed to find him. Keefe. Her love.

Ok any images are what Sophie was seeing so yeah. Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoy. 

-The Author