Sarah’s point of view
As I fell down on the ground, Garry came to my side running and scooped me up in his arms. I could not tell him that I remembered everything. When I opened my eyes, I thought it was a dream, but soon after, I noticed red marks on my wrists that were because of his strong hold on me. They were visible. It was fresh and that dream was too real to be a dream. I did not tell him, as I was afraid and somewhat hurt that he did not tell me.
Maybe I would have understood, but now I was not sure if he was the same person or not after what he had tried to do to me. I chose to keep my silence until….until god knows when. He was trying to wipe blood off my face when I unwillingly flinched at his touch. I took the napkin from his hand and he heaved a sigh and looked ahead at the
