Sophie Wilson tilted her head, looking at Charles Seymour and sighed lightly, "Actually, I really want to remember the past."
"Why?" Charles Seymour was puzzled, slightly frowned and said frankly, "That period of memory wasn't very pleasant."
"I bet that time wasn't very peaceful, but...you were there. I think, with you, the times must have been wonderful." Sophie Wilson said expectantly, smiling all the while.
She just wanted to know what they had gone through back then that made Charles so devoted to her.
Honestly, sometimes this happiness makes her feel like it's too good to be true.
Of course, she's not doubting Charles' feelings for her; it just feels too perfect, and she's afraid it's a dream that she'll wake up from one day only to find she's still lonely in a past life.
"Take your time, maybe you'll remember." Charles Seymour said as he put a piece of food on Sophie's plate, then bowed his head to eat seriously.
