Luca’s POV

I don’t share everything with them. Not because I don't wish to—it's because I am unable to. Certain things lack verbal expression. Certain things are merely emotions. Similar to a recollection that isn’t truly a recollection. Like something just beyond grasp. I’ve been contemplating it throughout the day. The atmosphere of that spot in the forest seemed known. The ache in my chest felt as if I was meant to recall. However, I do not. I am seated on the living room floor, ...