"-ale. Yale! YALE!"
My eyes flew open as I gasped, heart drumming against my chest while I tried to make sense of my surroundings as best as I would but my vision has yet to settle. Everything spun as I buried my face in my hands to try and keep everything from spinning.
"Here, drink this." A gentle hand came on my back, handing me a cup that I took and drank, the ringing in my ears and the spinning slowly, slowly began to settle and I was able to open my eyes to the concerned faces of at least six people in front of me.
"Yale!" Harper cried, sniffling as she held her handkerchief to her lips. She almost ran to me but Mia stopped her, instead, Lucille came over.
"Do you know who I am, Yale?" She asked, pointing to herself with a concerned expression written all over her face.
"Lucille?" I asked, confused as to why she would think that I do not know her. "I remember all of you."
