why won't you wake me up?
She remembered fragments. They came back in pieces, telling her to put them back together. She was always terrible at solving puzzles.
Whenever they almost came back, he would wipe them away, take them from her. He wouldn't tell her why he didn't give her her memories. She never asked.
When he smiled, she broke. She caved in. He took her away.
Her soul. Her memories. Her former life.
Piper McLean did not know who she once was. He did not tell her. He did not want to tell her. He didn't want her to walk away from him.
He had taken everything; her alluring voice, her childish innocence. He knew he couldn't give them back.
She would hate him.
really short drabbles inspired by ruelle