Amara POV For the next two and a half hours on 10 West I answered all of Jamie’s questions and thoughts. I was actually surprised that he was handling it so well. For the next half hour or so till we got to Mrs. Millies condo it was quiet. Figuring it was just the fact that he was still thinking about things more. I have been trying really hard to stay out of his thoughts. They are his and they should stay that way. I couldn’t help but think about what was next though. I just sat holding the box in my hands and looking out of the window. What is my next step? Gods where do I even start? After four years in a coma… how do I start over? I haven’t really thought about it. “Penny for your thoughts?” I hear Jamie say. Pulling me from my trance out the window to his face.

