It's then I remember.
Who she is, why she's here so much, how she seemed so familiar, even the first time I met her.
And where I've seen her before.
Please don't be too late. Please don't. Not too late. Not now. After all this.
Queenie are you still waiting for me? Do you still care?
YOU ARE READING
Forgotten - Queenie Goldstein
FanfictionI know you forgot. But I never could. I never could do anything but remember. There's no one else like you Jacob Kowalski.
