The Last Conversation (Forward Collection, #5)

by Paul Tremblay

“You are not a prisoner.”

You wonder if time is a phantom because it feels like you walked for longer than thirty minutes. You wonder if she is lying to you.

“What you are seeing is the neighborhood in which we used to live.”

“Yes, it was an old house.” “Yes, we were happy living there.”

These memories are proof of you, and someday soon you won’t need or rely on Anne to define you.