C44 Forty-Four

Third Person

Freya was still looking in front of her, unaware of Matteo approaching. She was too engrossed with the memory that just flashed in her mind and was trying to know whether it was hers or someone else. "Hey," she was startled and looked at her mate, "Is there something wrong?" he asked,

"Oh, I don't know." she replied, confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Well