Chapter 20: Memories
It had been two weeks since Anna and the other members of the group had been rescued, and the brunette had rarely spoken to anyone. After her arguments with Brittany and Josh, she mainly stayed in her room, only leaving to get food from the cafeteria. She still wasn't cleared to return to training, so the brunette spent most of the day reading some old books that she had found. After a while, Josh and Brittany stopped trying to come see her, since each time they came to her room and knocked on the door she would ignore them.
The only people Anna really spoke to were her parents, because she felt they were the only ones who would tell her the truth of what they knew. She had had a couple of new dreams that turned out to be memories. One of them was meeting Dale and Skylar and in the other she had saved Brittany from Heinrick in Florida, where she got stabbed.
Brittany was miserable to say the least. Being so close but so far away from Anna was killing her inside, but she knew why it was the way it was. Brittany had been lying to Anna and Anna knew it. Still, that didn't make the pain of not being with her go away. In fact, it probably made it worse.
One morning, Anna and her parents were getting breakfast when Josh approached them. The brunette focused on her food, not paying attention to her brother, who sat down across from her at the table. "Anna, you can't do this forever. You can't not talk to me for the rest of your life," Josh said to her.
Anna just continued to eat her food, not caring about what her brother had to say. Joan sighed and then looked at Josh. "Just give her some more time okay, sweetie?" She said.
"She's been doing this for two weeks now mom, it's been long enough." Josh said, honestly getting irritated with this whole situation. "Look, how many times do I have to apologize?"
Anna stood up and slammed her fist against the table, making some of her water spill onto the table. "You'll keep apologizing until you finally tell me the truth!" She said angrily before grabbing her plate and leaving the cafeteria.
Josh sighed and sat down across from his parents. "I've totally screwed up." He said.
Joan sighed, smiling sympathetically towards her son. "Just give her time, she'll come around eventually."
"It's not just me, Brittany is beyond miserable." Josh said. "The girl barely talks at all, she can't see Anna without crying or leaving the room to cry. And I can't but feel like it's my fault." He fiddled with his hands and shook his head. "I'm the one who told her not to tell Anna anything. And as a consequence, Brittany and Anna aren't speaking and they aren't together. I've ruined Anna's first love and I've ruined Brittany's and hers relationship."
"There were a lot more factors than just you which hurt their relationship. If they're really meant to be together, then they'll find a way to work through this," Joan told her son.
Anna made her way over to Terry and Greg's office and knocked on the door. She was so sick and tired of not being able to train, all she had been allowed to do for those two weeks was sit back and try to remember the lost memories that were somewhere inside of her head. "Come in!" Terry called.
Once Anna was inside she got straight to the point. "I'm ready to start training again."
Terry sighed. "Anna, we already went through this. You will start training again once we decide that you're healthy enough," her aunt told her.
"No, I'm done sitting around and just watching people prepare! It's driving me insane! You can't just expect me to sit around, that's not who I am. And I need something to get Josh and Brittany out of my head, and sitting around trying to remember everything that's happened over the last six months isn't doing an ounce of good!" Anna snapped, standing her ground unwaveringly. "You have to let me start training."
"I'll schedule an appointment for you to get a checkup at the infirmary and the doctors there will decide if you're ready. I know that being on the sidelines is frustrating for you, and we'll do everything we can to get you back in action soon," Terry said in a calm voice.
"I don't want an appointment!" Anna said, getting even more frustrated. "I need to start training! I can't take being on the side anymore, I want to do my part."
"I know Anna, we're just trying to protect you." Greg said walking over to Anna and putting his hand on his niece's shoulder. "Just let us schedule this appointment for you, okay? We're just trying to protect you." He said, looking back to see Brittany walk in.
"You asked to see me?" Britt said to Terry, who nodded and gestured for Brittany to come over.
"I don't need protection." Anna said stubbornly, pushing Greg's hand off of her shoulder. "And I especially don't need people to protect me from the truth." She said, partly towards her uncle but mostly towards Brittany as she walked by. She then turned around and walked out of the room, leaving the three of them there.
"She's a lot more stubborn than her brother, that's for sure." Greg said chuckling a little.
Brittany laughed half-heartedly at Greg's comment. She then sat down in the chair that Anna had been sitting in moments ago. "So, why do you guys need to talk to me?" She asked.
"We actually wanted to ask something of you." Terry said. "Your brother came in here last night and told us he'd like to be the voice of the rebellion against Heinrick. And we could agree more, but we wanted to ask you to be the face of the rebellion."
"What? Why me? Who not Anna or Josh?" Brittany asked in a bit of shock from what Terry had just said.
"Well, Anna's not in any state to do something like this, and Josh has never been one who's liked all the attention on him. Regardless of that, you were our first choice for many reasons," Greg said, looking to Terry to elaborate.
"You and your brother have more cause than anyone to hate to Heinrick and his followers. Plus you're one of our hardest workers and you're a leader. You and your brother are two leaders that the people of this world need in order to end Heinrick's rule." Terry told her.
Brittany nodded but then looked down. "I haven't felt like a leader these past few weeks, leaders don't lie to their loved ones, leaders aren't afraid to tell the truth."
"Leaders do what they have to do to protect their loved ones, even if it means that they have to lie. Sometimes you have to do whatever it takes. As a leader of the people at this base, I know that, and I have respect for anyone who is selfless and puts others before themselves," Greg told Brittany.
"You guys really want me to be the face of this rebellion?" Brittany asked, looking at the two in front of her.
"We really do, we believe your the best choice." Terry said, sitting next the Brittany. "However, if you don't want to do it we won't force you to."
A moment of silence passed between the three of them as Brittany thought moment about what she should do. Heinrick had made her lose so much, and she wasn't going to let him continue to hurt people all over the world. The young woman lifted her head and looked at Terry and then Greg. "I'll do it."
"Are you sure about this, Brittany? This is a big task," Terry said. "I just want you to be completely on-board with this before we go through with our plans."
"Heinrick has caused so much chaos and violence, he's made many people suffer and so many innocent people have lost their lives because of him." Brittany stated strongly. "If this is a way that I can help stop him, I'm all for it."
Both Terry and Greg smiled at Brittany. "Alright, that's great. Thank you for agreeing to do this. We'll call you and your brother back in here soon so we can go over the details of our plan," Greg said.
After Brittany left their office she headed to the training room. No one was in there except for Anna, who had boxing gloves on and was punching one of the punching bags to get her anger out of her system.
Sweat was dripping from her chin and her face was red from working so hard. She stopped for a moment when she heard the door open. A frown made its way onto her face when she saw it was Brittany, so she turned back and started hitting the punching bag without even saying "Hello."
Brittany sighed and grabbed a pair of boxing gloves, heading over to the other punching bag. The blonde turned around and looked at Anna, watching her for a few moments before she began to punch the bag herself. She knew she should probably say something since the brunette still hadn't been cleared to train, but she kept quiet anyways.
"What, you don't have anymore lies to tell me?" Anna scoffed as she stopped punching the bag for a moment. "I figured you came in here to tell me that I'm adopted and that my biological father is Heinrick." She said taking off the gloves and walking a few steps to the pull up bars.
Brittany stayed silent, focusing on the punching bag instead of Anna's words to her. She threw a few more punches, stopping for a few seconds to catch her breath before continuing to punch the bag.
"Oh, so you're not going to speak to me. After I saved your fucking life in Tampa?" Anna said, hopping up and beginning to do pull-ups while the blonde continued to punch the punching bag. Anna had remembered that, the sinkhole, the time she met Dale and Skylar, and when she returned back from the dead at the house in Lincoln. She didn't remember anything else, not even Brittany saving her from Heinrick by giving Anna the last healing serum after Heinrick stabbed her.
Brittany hesitated for a moment, looking down at the floor. "You got another memory back?" She asked, her voice quiet but loud enough that Anna could still hear her.
"Yeah, but why would you care? Since you have seemed to hide them from me ever since D.C." Anna said, grunting a little as she did her pull-ups.
"I care because I want you to get better, Anna," Brittany said, going back to punching the bag.
"If you wanted me to get better, you'd tell me some of things that happened in the six months that was wiped away from my memories." Anna said, hopping down from the pull-up bar after her first set.
"Anna, I'll tell you everything as soon as I'm allowed to. If it were up to me, I would have told you everything by now. Believe me, I want to tell you the truth just as much as you want to know it," Brittany replied.
Anna rolled her eyes and then put some more chalk on her hands before hopping up on the bars again. "Yeah? Sure seems like it." She said as she started her second set of pull-ups. "If you wanted to tell me things you would've told me instead of making up lies."
"I did what I had to do to keep you safe. I know you don't need protection, but I had to do it, Anna. You'll understand soon," Brittany said.
"Oh I already understand, I just think it's total bullshit." Anna snapped, hopping down and stopping the punching bag that Brittany was punching. She looked at Brittany straight in the eyes for the first time in more than two weeks. "But if you know me at all, you know that I'd rather be told the truth and deal with the consequences than being kept in the dark about everything." She then let go of the punching bag and headed over to the climbing wall.
"Anna?" Brittany said. The brunette turned around, looking at her expectantly. "I'll be able to tell you the truth once you start remembering more things, specifically about us."
"I already have, like when I saved your ass from Heinrick. And also after I fell in that sinkhole I called you my best friend, and we shared a hug. Please enlighten me on how that isn't specific to us?" Anna said, crossing her arm and raising her eyebrows as she awaited an answer from Brittany.
"It is, but there's so much more for you to remember before I can explain everything. Looking at the bigger picture, you've still got a solid two or three months of things to remember before I can get into anything," Brittany replied. "But I know that you'll remember those things soon. I believe in you."
Anna shook her head and put chalk on her hands. "Yeah, sure you do." Anna said as she clapped the extra chalk off her hands. "I'm not an idiot Brittany, I know that what's going on between you and Sam is a fucking act. I also know that there's something between us, but you constantly deny it. Just because I don't remember things doesn't mean that I can't figure certain things out on my own."
"Sam and I aren't an act." Brittany said with a shaky voice, knowing it wasn't that convincing.
"Stop lying to me!" Anna shouted, raising her voice all of a sudden. "You and everyone else here keeps lying to me! Stop it! You all think that I believe the bullshit that you tell me, but I don't! I don't buy a single thing that comes out of your mouth. I can't trust anyone here anymore!"
"Anna, I'm sorry-" Brittany started before being cut off by Anna.
"I don't want to hear it! You've been lying to me constantly for two weeks! I'm done, I can't trust you or any word you say! I said you were my best friend in that dream, but I'm starting to believe that dream was total bullshit. Because best friends tell each other the truth, they don't keep things from each other." Anna said, turning around towards the rock wall. "Just stay away from me, you're fucking toxic." She said before starting to climb the wall, not even caring for the fact that her last words made Brittany tear up.
Brittany turned away and walked back to the punching bag, trying as hard as she could to hold the tears in. Eventually, she just took off the boxing gloves, deciding to go back to her room. Once she got there, she closed the door and felt the tears begin to fall down her face. "You messed up big time," She told herself.
For the next month, Brittany stayed away from Anna like the brunette had told her to do. In fact, she was never in the same room as Anna unless it was some of sort of mandatory meeting. If Anna was in the training room, Brittany would avoid going into workout until the girl had left.
It was obvious to everyone of her friends that Brittany wasn't the same. They had all noticed Brittany was constantly isolating herself from everybody in attempts to stay away from Anna. A smile was rare to appear on the blonde's face, and when it did it was a half-hearted smile that only lasted a couple seconds. The truth was, Brittany was broken inside from not being around Anna. Her heart was hurting, and she hated not being able to even look at Anna. The blonde girl spent most of her time in her room when she wasn't working out or eating. Brittany was miserable, plain and simple.
Everyone was beginning to notice the change in the blonde, and they were all concerned for her. Dale tried to get Brittany to talk to her about her feelings, but the blonde would insist she was fine and push her away. "Skylar, I don't know what to do. She's borderline depressed, and she won't let anyone help her," Dale said one day during lunch.
"The last time I tried talking to her she just shrugged or shook her head." Ester said sadly. "She's been depressed ever since that fight with Anna in the training room. But I can't blame her, Anna called her 'toxic.' I can see why Anna would be upset for not being told the truth, but that's pretty rough."
"We need to do something, guys. She's getting worse and worse every day, and I can't just sit by and do nothing about it," Dale said, running her fingers through her hair.
"I agree," Lucas said. "This is killing me, seeing her like this. I hate it, I'm her brother she won't even confide in me. She deserves to be happy, and I can't stand seeing her like this."
"Alright, so it's settled. We have to intervene somehow. What should we do?" Skylar asked.
"I'm not sure, but I think that if it's going to have any positive affect, Anna needs to be a part of it." Lucas stated.
"Lucas, the two of them can't even be in the same room together," Meleike said. "How the hell are we going to get Anna to agree to forgive Brittany?"
"I don't think Anna will forgive Brittany until Brittany tells her the truth," Ester said. "And I know that it might not be the best idea, but it's what has to be done."
"And as far as I know, Anna hasn't remembered anything specific about their relationship. And even if she had, Brittany wouldn't say anything because Anna told her stay away." Josh said, speaking up for the first time in this whole conversation. "This frankly is a suicide mission, getting Anna to forgive Brittany. I say right now we just focus on some other way to try and get Brittany to feel better. If our ideas don't work, then we'll go to Anna. But right now, things are just too tense between them. No good would come out of those two being in a room together."
Dale looked up and saw that Brittany had walked into the room and was heading over to get her food. "Do you think I should go try to talk to her?" She asked the other people at the table.
"It's worth a shot." Skylar said, shrugging at his girlfriend.
Dale got up and then walked over to the line where Brittany was. "Hey, Britt. What's up? We haven't seen you in awhile."
"Yeah, I guess," Brittany muttered as she grabbed a plate and started serving herself some food.
"Will you come and sit with us? Everyone really misses you." Dale said in a genuine and sweet tone. "Plus, you know who already came through and ate, so you don't have to worry about her coming in."
"You can call her by her name, Dale. I don't need to be treated like a little kid who doesn't understand anything," Brittany replied, grabbing a bread roll from a basket.
Dale cringed a little bit before apologizing. "Yeah, sorry. I won't do that from now on. But will you come sit with us? It's been forever since we've really got to spend some time with you. You know, being the face of rebellion and all with your brother."
Brittany paused, thinking about Dale's offer. "Sure," she said softly, turning and walking towards Dale's table and sitting down a few seats away from everyone else.
People at their table smiled when Brittany walked over, happy to see their friend. However, their smiles faded when they saw hor miserable she looked. Bags were under eyes from not being able to sleep, and her skin was pale from lack of going outside. Lucas patted the seat next to him so his sister could sit there. "Hey, sis." He said, giving her a side hug.
Brittany looked over at Lucas and smiled a little bit. "Hey," she said, her voice still quiet. She looked away after a few seconds, continuing to eat her food like she was before.
"So, what's it like filming those propaganda videos?" Skylar asked. "Is it fun?"
"I guess, yeah." Brittany said before shrugging her shoulders. "We are just about done filming the first one, but I don't think it'll make a difference anyway."
"Why do you say that?" Josh asked.
Brittany shrugged her shoulders. "Lucas is great at his part, but I'm not. Me being the face of the revolution isn't going to change anything. It'll just make Heinrick hate me even more and he'll try to take away the little things I have left."
The table was silent for a moment, fiddling with the leftover food on their plates. It was Dale who broke the silence. "That's not true, you're so strong and you're a leader to everyone here. The things you and your brother do, they will make a difference." She said, trying to be positive.
"I wish I could believe you." Brittany said, taking a sip of water. "But my heart just isn't in it right now."
"If your heart isn't in it right now, then why are you still doing it?" Skylar asked her out of curiosity.
"Because I made a promise to do it, I'm not going to break it. That's not who I am." Brittany said, taking another sip of her water. "Plus, maybe if I show how much I care about the wellbeing of the people, then maybe the person I love will come back to me." She said, causing another silence to fall over the table.
Nobody said anything for a few moments, and Brittany nodded to herself, looking back down at her plate. "I'm not hungry anymore," the blonde said, standing up and throwing her plate into the garbage before heading towards the door.
Once she was gone, Dale sighed. "Shit," she said, running her fingers through her hair. "This is bad, really bad. What the hell are we going to do? She's completely torn apart."
"I know. I don't know what we can do. It's obvious that what she needs is to work things out with Anna, but I don't think Anna wants to work things out," Lucas said with a sigh of frustration.
"The only people Anna trusts right now are our parents." Josh mentioned. "Maybe we could get them to talk to her, and have them convince her to talk to Brittany in a civil manner."
"I still think that Brittany should tell Anna the truth. If things keep going the way they're going, it might be the only shot that she has to save her relationship with Anna," Ester commented.
"I agree," Josh said. "Anna deserves to know. But if Terry or Greg find out about this little operation we're doing, then we're screwed. Anna is still training behind their back even though they haven't cleared her for training. If they find out that we're telling her what happened, we're all screwed."
"As long as we don't talk about it while they're around, we should be pretty safe. Let's all be careful, though. Some people might overhear and report back to them about it," Skylar said.
"I really hope we can pull this off." Dale said. "This whole split between Anna and Brittany is having a negative effect on everyone, not just those two. I hate seeing them like this, it's even worse than when they first met."
Josh nodded. "I just hope that we can figure this out before it's too late. I've never seen Anna happier than she's with Brittany, and even though they're at a stalemate in their argument now, I think that they should be able to fix their relationship."
That night, Josh went to his parents room and knocked on the door. When heard his mother say, "Come in," he opened the door. "Oh Josh, sweetie. What are you doing here? You're usually in the training room with Gemma right about now."
Josh closed the door and walked inside, sitting down in a chair. "Mom, we need to talk about Anna and Brittany," he said to her with a serious tone of voice.
"Yes, I figured that you would come and talk to us about this at some point." Joan said, getting a chair for Josh to sit in. "Tell me, what about Anna and Brittany is your reason for coming here tonight?"
"Isn't it obvious? They're both miserable. Anna won't talk to anyone except you and Dad, and Brittany's completely heartbroken! We have to do something about this. I can't just sit by while my sister and one of my closest friends are suffering," Josh said.
"What do you want us to do about it?" James asked as he walked up to his son.
"Anna trusts you two, you're the only people she really interacts with." Josh mentioned. "I need you to try and convince Anna to go and talk to Brittany. We are going to try and get Brittany to tell Anna the truth, but we need to get Anna in the same room as Brittany by talking to her and convincing her to hear Brittany out."
"Anna doesn't need to know the truth yet-" James started.
"Yes, she does! She needs to know the truth, and she has every right to know! We've all been lying to her, and I feel terrible about that. Please, we have to help her and Brittany. Anna has to know the truth," Josh stated.
"Do Greg and Terry know about this?" Joan asked.
"No, and they're not going to find out. Because if they do, they'll try and stop us because they believe she's not ready." Josh said, sighing and running his hands through his hair. He then looked up at his parents. "Please, Anna's been kept in the dark too long, and Brittany has been hurting and isolating herself just because Anna said she was toxic and she didn't want Brittany around. They used to be happy, isn't that what you want?"
Joan and James exchanged a look before James responded to Josh's question. "Yes, we want her to be happy, and I know that Brittany makes her happy," he said. "But if she's not ready to handle the truth, then we may hurt her even more, and we don't want that."
"So you're not going to do it?" Josh asked, taken aback by what his father just said.
"It's too risky son," James said.
"And since when has this family been scared of taking risks?" Josh said, angry with his father's response. "You took the biggest risk of your life, letting us go all those years ago. What's so bad about taking this risk? Yes it may hurt Anna, but it may help her too."
"I'm sorry Josh, but I don't think we should talk to Anna about this." James said, placing his hand on his son's shoulder.
Josh pushed it off, shaking his head at his father. "Screw you, Dad." Josh answered. "You're not saying that because you think it'll keep Anna safe. You're doing because you've somehow installed in her head that Brittany isn't right for her."
"How dare you accuse me of that?" James said with an angry voice. "That is not true at all!"
"James," Joan said, putting a hand on his arm. "Let's not get into an argument now, okay?"
"Why else would she not be talking to Brittany? You're one of the two people she talks to, and as much as you deny it, you haven't been kind to Brittany. Only mom treats her well." Josh said, tearing up with angry and hot tears sitting on his eyelids. "So why don't you own up to it in front of mom, huh? You've never said anything bad about Brittany but you haven't been kind to her either. Whenever she asks how Anna is doing you say she's doing great, but you know she is fucking miserable."
"Anna doesn't want Brittany anywhere near her. She said so herself, so why are you blaming me for her staying away? And why would I tell Brittany that she was miserable if I knew that would make her try to go talk to Anna? I'm just doing what's best for my daughter here," James said, defending himself.
"That may be, but Anna says things she doesn't mean when she's upset." Josh said, still accusing his father. "You would've known that if you had been there the last seventeen years of her life! But guess what? You weren't! You are going to talk to her, because it's going to be more likely to make her happy again than just sitting there and watching their love deteriorate into nothing. And if you don't, then don't be surprised when Anna slowly pulls away from you too. Good fucking job, Dad. Keep lying to Brittany and your daughter and see where that gets you!" He said before letting one tear fall, turning around and slamming the door as he left.
A short blanket of silence fell between the Joan and James. Joan broke it after a minute or so. "Josh is right, darling. We have to talk to Anna."
"You can talk to Anna if you want to. I'm not going to obey my son after he talked to me like that," James said firmly. "That was totally out of line and disrespectful."
"He's upset, darling." Joan said. "He misses Anna, she's completely cut him out of her life. Yes he was a little much back there, but he wasn't wrong. You don't treat Brittany very kindly, even if you don't mean to. Last time you spoke to her, you said Anna was better off without her."
James sat there, recalling the fairly recent memory.
Brittany came up to James in the lunch line shyly. "Hey Mr. Kendrick."
James turned around when he heard someone greet him, and he frowned a little bit when he saw it was Brittany. "Oh, hello Brittany," he said, turning back around and grabbing a plate for himself.
"How's everything going? You know, since you and Mrs. Kendrick got out of the base?" Brittany asked softly, grabbing herself a plate.
"Everything's going fine, thank you," James replied, grabbing a hot dog and a bun for himself.
"That's good to know." Brittany said smiling softly for a moment. She then turned to Joan. "How are you adjusting Mrs. Kendrick?"
"I'm doing very well, thank you," Joan said with a kind smile towards Brittany. "Are you doing alright?"
"I'm getting by the best I can, it's hard though." Brittany said, looking down for a moment. "I miss Anna and I wish I had just told her the truth. Then I wouldn't be in the mess that I'm in, she doesn't even want me around."
"I'm sure that's not true." Joan said. "She just needs some time."
"She called me toxic, Mrs. Kendrick. I think it's safe to say she hates me and doesn't want to be around me." Brittany said, trying not to get choked up or teary.
"She just needs some time, Brittany. I'm sure that she'll come around eventually. If anyone can convince Anna to forgive them, it's you," Joan replied in a kind voice.
That's when James chimed in, giving his opinion. "I'm not sure about that, I mean, Anna is beginning to move on in her life."
"Oh," Brittany said. "Oh, well uh, good for her." She stated grabbing a glass of water. "Has she talked about me at all?"
"Only in moments she remembers, but to her they feel like total bullshit." James mentioned in a slightly harsh tone.
"James," Joan said, looking at him as if to tell him not to continue.
Brittany felt her heart stop at his words, and she looked down, feeling tears well up in her eyes. "Oh," she said quietly.
"What, Joan?" James said acting innocent of any rude behavior. "It's the truth. Anna feels like all these memories are just a bunch of lies, and Brittany isn't telling her the truth about what happened. Maybe Anna's better off without Brittany in her life, she called her toxic for a reason."
James sat down. "Even if I did say that, Brittany still lied to Anna."
"Well so have we, and if you ask me, our lies have been just as bad." Joan stated firmly. James stayed silent for a moment, so Joan continued. "If we don't do anything about this, we might lose our daughter, James. We've almost lost her enough times where I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make sure that doesn't happen again."
"Joan, do you realize the risk you're taking? Getting our daughter to talk to Brittany and hear the truth, odds are it could be a disaster." James said.
"Or it could bring her back to us." Joan said. "It doesn't matter to me what the odds are, if there's even a sliver of a chance that it could bring our Anna back, I'm going to take that risk." She stated, standing up and putting her jacket. "I'm going to talk to her, and you aren't going to stop me from doing so."
James watched as his wife stood up and walked out of the room, and he sighed to himself. He wanted the best for Anna, but he just didn't know if Brittany could help his daughter more than she had already hurt her.
Joan walked out of the room and into the hallway, turning towards the direction of Josh's room before she made her way down the hallway. She knocked on his door and came in.
"Mom?" He said in a confused tone.
Joan took a deep breath and then spoke. "I'll talk to her."
So, it looks Joan is going to try and talk to Anna, and get her to talk to Brittany.
Hopefully Brittany will tell her the truth! Tell us what you think!
Until Next Time!