Cate watched as you stood there, silent, the tension hanging thick in the air. Her chest tightened with every passing second. She could see the confusion in your eyes, the way you were searching for answers, but you weren’t speaking. Not a word. Not a single sound.
She had hoped that you wouldn’t notice, that you wouldn’t feel the void where the memory had been erased. She had told herself it was for the best, that you'd be better off without the painful recollections of that night. But now, seeing you like this, standing frozen in front of her, Cate’s stomach twisted with guilt.
“I didn’t mean to,” she whispered, the words barely leaving her lips. “I thought… I thought it would help.”
Your eyes flicked down, avoiding her gaze. Cate’s heart hammered in her chest. You didn’t have to say anything. She could feel the weight of your silence pressing down on her.
“I’m sorry,” Cate added, her voice strained, her eyes pleading. She didn’t know how to make this right. “I thought you’d be better… I didn’t want to make it worse.”
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