Admission of guilt

The morning sir flows through the windows in blankets but nothing seems to warm me. I remembered my dream of memories, I just can't understand why I'd forget everything. My mother made my father lock me away and he happily did. That's the reason why Belle's name was only in that book. He meant it when he said I didn't exist anymore. He wasn't my father. They disowned me.

"I remember," I say to Thomas as he pulls his hand through the sleeve of his shirt. I catch his questioning look that asks what the hell I'm talking about.

"I remember, why my father locked me away. "

Thomas sighs loudly much to my annoyance running his hand through his hair.

"I don't see why you're trying to get your memories back, Yuuki. You're cranky as it is already. I know who you are. " He says taking my face into his hands.

What the hell does he even mean by that?!

"But I don't!" I snap pulling from his grasp. "This is important. It is important to me to know who I am and why they did this. They were hid