He looks down at me. My head is swimming. Lola looks over at me and gasps as well, because she knows all about Tristen.
“Oh Gosh I’m so sorry” he says as he backs up to see if I’m alright.
“Trr…Tristen?” I manage to get out.
“Yeah, um…who are you?” he anwsers me. “Have we met?”

I’d pictured this moment forever. Him being alive and finding me and us being together forever. But this, this was not what I expected. The shock must show on my face because he gave me a confused look and then walked away. My eyes burn and I feel the tears coming. How could he forget? I feel Lola take my arm and feel my feet moving but nothing seems real anymore. How could he be alive, he shouldn’t be because well he’s dead. Tristen the love of my life, dead for almost 100 years now back with no memory of me. Of his Nara. Think real I yell in my head. It can’t be him! You saw him die. Its just a look alike or distant relative. But those eyes, the sparkling golden red just like mine. Oh no that was my Tristan alright.