Lost Time

"How do you know? How do you know that I didn't do this to myself! How do you know that I might not be depressed! How?" I shouted with tears streaming down my face.

And as if she knew exactly what I needed to hear, she says in the most gentle voice possible, while cupping my wet cheek with her soft hand, "Because I know you."

A story about how Adele finds her missing piece, but will her missing piece be just as broken as she is when she finds it, or will it become even more broken?