Edmund's POV
My heart dropped knowing what her silence meant. Even though I was prepared to hear the undesired answer, it still hurts. How obnoxious was I to believe I could brace the ache thrown at me when I daringly and stupidly asked for my heart to be broken? In that instant, I had to distance myself from her before I crumbled into pieces. At least not right now.
The time was almost near and I had zero clues at hand. What I thought were the possible reasons for her memory loss turned out to be wrong and useless. I need to find the cause but no matter how many times I read her book, there was no indication that could explain why. I tried to recollect my memories - of her behaviour before each of the incidents happening, but I could not find anything amiss despite being glued to each other.
