"Faris Booker has been by my side for three years. In those three years, I've gotten used to having him around. I know better than anyone else how good he is to me. Both my daughter and I rely on him. Regardless of whether I have romantic feelings for him, I don't want him to get hurt..."
As she spoke, tears started falling from her eyes, "...I'm scared. Scared that once I remember everything, he will have to leave. Just like you told me, I've known him since I was thirteen; he's always been there protecting and caring for me. I'm afraid to think about it, yet I didn't know he loved me all those years! For these three years, he's devoted all his energy to me and my daughter, already seeing himself as a husband and father. If we go back to you, what will he do!? What will he do!?..."
Crossley Gibson couldn't continue speaking, let out a low growl, before collapsing to the ground, trembling all over.
If possible, she wouldn't want to hurt anyone, wouldn't want...
