Freira opened her eyes as she took in a sharp breath. The awareness prickled in her system, relief washing over her. The small amount of light, thankfully, did not blind her after a while of sleeping and trembling on her bed. She swallowed hard, realizing that she was so close to her death, and yet here she is now—alive and well, added with great memories she has remembered so vividly.
Her travels were unexpected, much more when she befriended those people. Though despite how she remembered the events one after the other so perfectly, she still could not find it in her to recall the faces of the people she met other than Hugh and she is very frustrated about it. She does not understand why she has to remember him of all people. But then, in the end, she is happy that she gets to come back
