She wakes after they breathed in unison and it's a feeling she cannot shake. All day long the sight holds still. The feeling of his face next to hers and the sounds of the voice explaining why they can do something they shouldn't do hover in her brain throughout the hours of the light. It leaves her startled and sad. And she knows the moments will not relent until she sleeps again.
Despite the upheaval, she is thankful for these occasional reminders. Lately it seems as though the visions have been fading and her focus is shifting. But it takes just one visit to put her back in a house where the wind comes through the walls. Or just one visit reminds her perhaps she has been there all along.