Peyton leaves her office to go to the restroom to calm down. "Oh my goodness, he remembers every detail. He hadn't forgotten as I thought he did." Mixed emotions consumed her; at first, she was happy. But then, to hear him talk about the memories they shared also hurt. It took her months to suppress and bury deep within; it was very disturbing. He has no idea what she went through to try and get over losing him the way she did: all the sleepless nights, pillow wet from crying even when she slept momentarily. Peyton looked in the mirror as she felt the hot tears gathering behind her eyelids.
"Don't cry! Don't you let yourself drop one tear?"
She took a paper towel, wetting it and patting the cool water on her face. She washed her hands and looked in the mirror once more to make sure ev
