"I honestly don't know. We never got to the bottom of it. it seemed like you were fine for a while, then I was attacked but someone, you got angry, and then you got rid of them and never seemed the same. A few days later...You were someone else... Someone evil. I think he lives inside of you, feeding on the darkness, feeding you the darkness. And now, he wants me dead and I'm not sure why... I can bet it's because you remembered my name... My voice, out of anything in your life."
She walked to the window, looking out of it, this was hard for her, to hold her emotions back. She wanted to hug him, she wanted to act how they used to act, but she knew she couldn't. She looked at the sofa, the first place she had kissed him, on accident, and they both liked it.