Beau
-"Aren't you tired of sleeping? You should wake up. I want us to become friends. We can go to an amusement park. I have never been to one and I hope you can show me how fun it can be to ride a roller coaster. Or a big octopus. I also want to win all the stuffed toys on all the shooting games we can get our hands on."-
She had never been to a carnival. Was her first coherent thought. Then the biggest migraine she had ever experienced made it difficult to open her eyelids to look and speak to her. Whoever she may be.
There was a constant throbbing in her temple that had somehow disturbed her deep healing slumber. Healing? Disorientation was never a good feeling.
Slender and dainty fingers rhythmically combed her hair, soothing her, however, it came from a foreign touch. It was not h
