Rosemary's pov:
"Is everything alright?" Izzy's little voice causes Helena's head to snap up in our direction, her attention divided between the both of us.
Less than a minute has gone by since she started reading the article I handed her, and yet it already feels like hours have already passed us by.
Helena does not say a thing for a short moment after that, her mouth opening and closing as her chin and lips quiver a few more times before she finally finds the words and the will to utter them, "Yes, absolutely!" her traits adopt a smile that looks awfully as strained as her voice sounds, "It's just that… Looking at this brought some memories back," she extends my phone back to me as she speaks.
"What kind of memories?" I ask with some hesitation in my voice.
