"Good morning everyone." my father greeted. He took the seat at the head of the table and gestured me to sit beside him. I took the seat next to my father. When I looked again at the people now I remember their faces. These are the people that are on top of the businesses here in N city and also good friends of my mother. Just at my right side I can see an old familiar man with his wife. I would never forget this couple. These are my grandparents, my mother's parents. They are the ones that took me in when mother died and raised me.
I can feel their gazes at me. It's a mix of shock and affection. I want to go to them and hug them. But right now I am Queenie with amnesia. I hold back my feelings and tears.
