Private Post.
Well, Ginny seems to be feeling better and life goes on.
Except... She's so distant. Oh, she appears to be happy enough, but it's like she's not quite there, and she's like that all the time. I'm worried about her. Or more accurately, I haven't stopped worrying about her.
It's strange though - helping her with her problems has taken my mind off mine. I still don't sleep well, but it's because I'm wondering if she's ok, not because I'm wondering if there's something hiding in the shadows, or because I'm having another nightmare.
She's the first thing on my mind when I wake up, and my last thought before I finally drift into sleep.
When the hell did that happen?
Except... She's so distant. Oh, she appears to be happy enough, but it's like she's not quite there, and she's like that all the time. I'm worried about her. Or more accurately, I haven't stopped worrying about her.
It's strange though - helping her with her problems has taken my mind off mine. I still don't sleep well, but it's because I'm wondering if she's ok, not because I'm wondering if there's something hiding in the shadows, or because I'm having another nightmare.
She's the first thing on my mind when I wake up, and my last thought before I finally drift into sleep.
When the hell did that happen?