In life there are some moments you can never forget, but this is a moment I couldn't forget even if I tried. The moment I saw my Dad for the first time in 20 years. Would he even remember me? Would he know who I was if he just looked at me long enough? I have to ask, because if don't I might lose my mind. I was just about to turn around and go talk to him, when suddenly he came up behind me.

I'm sorry about your friend. We'll do weverything we can to get him back. I promise.
Do you... know me?
I don't know how I could. I've been stuck in that amber for over 20 years, you barely look old enough-- Henrietta?
Hi, Dad.

My dad and I hugged for almost a half an hour. When we finally stopped hugging, he told me that I looked just like my mother. I wish I could remember what my mother looked like, but I just can't even picture her face. It makes me sad that I can't rememeber what my own mother looks like. What kind of daughter does that make me?

When I first saw my dad, I wondered: How could I ever forget his face? But all of that dosen't matter anymore. The only thing that does matter is finding out where my mother is, so that I can have a moment just like this with her. Cause at the end of the day that is all that really matters, the moments you share with the people you love.