...Vinegar pulled Soren by the hand. "Come, come, its this way."
Instinctively, he followed her. Through the dimly lit cave to the wall of memories.
Then she pulled him to sit.
—leaning into him with her chest.
Her softness against his arm made his mind go numb.
He enjoyed the feeling. It was so good.
Even when it wasn't, it was.
"Thank you." She whispered. Soren turned to her.
Instinctively, his fingers reached for her face. He brushed her orange hair aside, revealing the scar on her face.
As his fingers cupped her cheek, as her face leaned into his touch even more.
His eyes stared deep into hers. "I have... missed you."
"Me too," she muttered softly.
Soren's brows frowned.
She looked up at him. "What? You are staring..."
"I'm sorry. I just can't....
Do it again." Soren stated flatly.
"Huh?"
"When you changed the scene, and I saw Vinegar, I thought... this might not be so bad. But you ruined it. Her scar is on the wrong side of her face.
Do it again."
