Undaunted

He looked at me with his big grey-blue eyes, so similar to mine. "Who are you?" I whispered ever so quietly. It's me, Aspen, its me. The panic started rising in his voice, "Remember me and stay undaunted, don't you remember? ." I felt cold and foreign hands close around my arms , shaking with fear I was dragged away from the man I thought to be my father.