"I need this to be real, John. I need it to be real. Do you understand? I can't..."
Her voice is wet from tears and the words are broken by her breathing, but they're there. The fear so overwhelming she'll do anything to block it out. She knows he's heard it before, she knows he understands why she's scared, but that doesn't stop her from needing reassurance. It doesn't stop her from needing to hear him say it so she won't be alone.
"They've gone and I don't know where and I don't...I don't know if they...if they don't remember this I can't stand it, I can't stand this. Please just let this be real."
no subject
Her voice is wet from tears and the words are broken by her breathing, but they're there. The fear so overwhelming she'll do anything to block it out. She knows he's heard it before, she knows he understands why she's scared, but that doesn't stop her from needing reassurance. It doesn't stop her from needing to hear him say it so she won't be alone.
"They've gone and I don't know where and I don't...I don't know if they...if they don't remember this I can't stand it, I can't stand this. Please just let this be real."