47

Isabella 47.

I stared unbelievably at the picture for almost an hour before I realized that Damien had a lot of explaining to do. I had no idea when this picture was taken exactly but I remembered the day so well.

The playground where mother used to take me before we moved. I was hit with an unwanted wave of nostalgia as I remembered. This simply means that Damien knew me from childhood. What I did not understand was why he was hiding it.

I began to recall all the little things he casually knew about me even when we had first met. He seemed like a familiar stranger when he came up to me and we had clicked immediately. Two things were on my mind. Should I confront him about it or should I play along?

I was deeply hurt that he kept this from me and It made realize just what a lie this whole marriage thing was. I guess there is no truth if everything is not real. I put the picture back in its place and headed back to the living room.

All of a sudden, I did not fe