[And then the fear began to rise up again, thinking about just how many nightmares would try to destroy her in her sleep tonight now that she had remembered something new. While she could never recall them when she woke up, she had noticed before that they were always worse whenever she managed to recover a new memory in the same way she had tonight. Her body stiffens, leaning into him all the more out of wanting to escape those inevitable terrors.
Would he really stay with her, if she asked? Or perhaps she wouldn't even have to, since he had already proven that he knew her better than she had ever thought he would. This was stupid really, she was fifteen. The age of adulthood, of starting families of your own. How could she still behave like such a child?
But she can't stand to be alone in a life she hardly remembers enough of.] I don't want to be alone...
[Febuary 20th - Evening]
Would he really stay with her, if she asked? Or perhaps she wouldn't even have to, since he had already proven that he knew her better than she had ever thought he would. This was stupid really, she was fifteen. The age of adulthood, of starting families of your own. How could she still behave like such a child?
But she can't stand to be alone in a life she hardly remembers enough of.] I don't want to be alone...