But as she looked at the screen, she stopped. Oh. She smiled. This was the picture from their first encounter. Now she knew why he was frowning. Because he had forgotten her.
She shrugged and gave him a look. And almost giggled. He looked as if she had punched him in the gut and laughed while doing it. The more she looked at him, the more amusing it became. She leaned up and whispered to him," What? Are you feeling guilty for not remembering our first meeting? Don't worry, I won't blame you."
And she didn't. The first time they had met, he had been in extreme pain due to his surgery. And she.. She sighed. She had been a mess. So much had changed over the last three years. She cast him a look. But he... he had changed. The Elliott of the past had somehow been more delicate and more approachable.
