"Have you tried tea?" She asks with a straight face, glancing up at him over her cards as she rearranges them in her hand. "I've heard chamomile is great."
It's flippant, she knows, but she also knows he's not looking for a solution. There are some things that can't be stopped. Memories that can't be or won't be forgotten or forgiven.
She sighs, lowering her eyes to her cards. "Sometimes the only thing worse than a bad night's sleep is a good one." There really was no winning. If you remembered, you were haunted, if you forgot, then you were the monster.
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Date: 2024-10-30 12:53 am (UTC)It's flippant, she knows, but she also knows he's not looking for a solution. There are some things that can't be stopped. Memories that can't be or won't be forgotten or forgiven.
She sighs, lowering her eyes to her cards. "Sometimes the only thing worse than a bad night's sleep is a good one." There really was no winning. If you remembered, you were haunted, if you forgot, then you were the monster.