Memories are the marks of everything that we have been to in our lives. They are lines of where we have been and give a guide of where we are going.
Everything we do and say to those around us depends on our memories of them. Without memories, the past, the present and the future seems unclear.
Theo woke up early before everyone else and called Landon. Together they ran away from the beach, they went and hid behind some big rocks far away from everyone. It was hidden so they were sure of privacy.
"What is the matter my king?" Landon expressed in a worried tone.
"Why? Must there be a problem for me to call you?" Theo questioned with his lips curling up into a devilish smirk.
Landon hated how familiar he was to that smile. It brought back memories that only made his heart break into pieces. With the fight that happened yesterday, he didn't expect anything good from the king.
"I know that you must hate me for yes..."
