[ She could remain in her arms forever and pretend that nothing else mattered. Or ... reality could soon hit her all at once when she realized that, yes, this was no dream. She really was here. Frantic, she lifts her head and stares at her with eyes wide. So many questions. SO many! ]
When did you get here? How? Have you been here all along? Are we... did you come to take me back home? Can we go home? Are you okay?
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When did you get here? How? Have you been here all along? Are we... did you come to take me back home? Can we go home? Are you okay?