Ever wonder what it would be like if you had the chance to start over? To restart your life from the moment you opened your eyes?

That’s exactly what I got. 

After a horrible car accident, I woke up in the hospital with no memory of my past, surrounded by strangers – or rather, my parents. Moments in time, memories made, all gone...as if they never existed.

Time passed, and my body healed while my mind remained locked, leaving me with a blank slate. Life around me returned to normal, and I was simply expected to climb aboard. 

Except, I was barely hanging on.

Resigned to the fact that my memories might never return, I broke up with my boyfriend, packed up all my things, and headed to Colorado, where I’d planned to attend college in the fall. There, I could start over, be myself, away from watchful eyes and sympathetic looks.

However, I never expected to meet Jack. Falling for him wasn’t part of the plan. 

Also not part of the plan: having to choose where I belonged once my memories came flooding back. 

They say home is where the heart is...but which part of my heart is right?