There will always be an untold story, a story behind everything. A reason why or how things came to what they are. But is it possible that we can forget about it, continue life like it was just a dream? Why do we have to forget, is it to save others or ourselves? Is it for good or bad? Sometimes forgetting where it all begin can lead us to the wrong place and be lost. But what if we chose not to forget but someone made us? A/n: This happened after Thor Ragnarok. Another AU fanfic to share with you all.