I'm not afraid. I rationalize the situation. I know how observant he is. I know how he can tell if I'm feeling sad, or happy, or triumphant, or angry, just by glancing at my eyes. I know watches me, he studies my movements; he memorizes my body, my face, my smile.
I'm not afraid. I know he'll be here soon. He has to notice she's not me. (I assume they've sent HER over there, what else would they do?)
Yet, I still can't help but wonder. She's... More outgoing; fun.
He'll notice, right? And he'll want me back, right?
Right?
