Every memory was valuable; even the bad ones.

“Will only looked at her. There had been light in his eyes on the stairs, as he'…”

“She still felt his gaze on her like the brush of a finger across the back of he…”

“He had become a monster. You just couldn't see it...because it wore the face of…”

“Goodness, real goodness, has it's own sort of cruelty to it.”