Dahlia POV
It has been about seven months or so since Jared was killed in some accident. I honestly don't know, nor do I care. I am so lost without him.
About a month after Jared was killed, I moved back into my room in the main house. I couldn't be surrounded by the memories of Jared in our home. It was just too much to bear. I sit by the window most days and do nothing but stare out.
For the first couple of months, Saphira and Dean tried to talk to me and get me to open up. I just pushed them away. Then Saphira just gave up and stopped coming to see me all together. Dean still comes every day to make sure I am alright and eating.
I think my grief is making me go crazy. I have been seeing and hearing Vivian. I'm also having dreams or something. The dreams almost feel like memories, wh
