![]() “I guess the cure works,” was all Aiden managed to say. “How could you do this to me?!” she yelled into the camera, letting us know that she was aware we were watching her. The food tray and the meal were thrown straight against the wall. Aiden and I were watching from surveillance monitors in another room as she tore at her cot’s bedding and screamed her lungs out.Ī guard dropped by to give her a plate of food and she looked at the sandwich as if it were the most despicable thing she’d ever laid eyes on. Ingrid Maslen was human and she wasn’t happy about it. The dream reminded me how beautiful she was, reminded me that Sofia Claremont would indeed always be a part of me. I shut my eyes, holding on to whatever figments of her was left inside me. ![]() That night, for the first time since I had left her, I tried to imagine Sofia’s face and found that I could no longer picture her face as clearly as I had done before. ![]() Perhaps we don’t really have to be physically together. Sofia will forever be immortalized in my thoughts, in my soul, in my heart. A mixture of sadness and affection came with the next thought: Perhaps that’s it. I chuckled, realizing the reality that no matter what happened, Sofia would always be a part of me. She nodded knowingly, this time a full smile appearing on her face. ![]()
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