Ashley sat up with a jolt.
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Ashley sat up with a jolt. 'He's back; he's really back; Vic's back,' she thought. Or was it just a dream? Was it yet again another illusion she had created for herself to believe in? She sighed heavily. For the past few months, she had found it difficult to distinguish reality from fragments of her memory. It was three in the morning. The silence was deafening as she threw open her windows to let in the cool night air. Her eyes travelled over to the wooden swing at the corner of the garden. That one simple swing held so many memories for her, happy memories. She closed her eyes and recalled the many, many times where they had laughed and played there; they're laughter so bright and carefree in the gentle breeze that blew. The flowers had been so beautiful, so beautiful. The wild daisies, the rose bushes, the tulips... Tears...


