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The words kept spinning around in my mind. How could I have more than one person in my head?
Since we’d found those memories, more little things had been popping up in my mind. I was lying on my bed just trying to relax and ‘let the memories come,’ as Tasha had put it. It seemed to be working, sort of.
She must have told everyone to keep away as I’d been lying here for a couple of hours and no one had come to my door. Which was a good thing. I needed some time alone.
I needed to put some distance between me and the rest of the village. I felt almost like I couldn’t breathe here.
And the last person I wanted to see walking through my door was Jarleth. He needed to keep away from me. He didn’t deserve this. I kept hurting him every time I saw him. The guilt was crushing me.
I took a
