Allison could read Alistair clearly like an open book as she saw the hesitance in his eye's. Alistair wanted nothing more than to open up to her about everything but telling her about the sweet memories made him hesitate, 'what if she feels bad or gets jealous, won't I be making things worse for myself'. Alistair thought within himself.
Allison sighed, taking a guess on what was going on through Alistair's mind..
"I won't beseech you to tell me everything from the scratch if I had plans of getting mad about your time with her. Get on with it Alistair we don't seem to have all day."
Allison encouraged once more..
And Allistair abruptly closed his eyes as he let the memories he had locked away for his sanity. Flow back into his..
" She got wounded to the point of death
