It'll help if you talk about it
"You left," she states quietly. "I always have that nightmare. That Iâm going to lose you again." She doesnât harbor any hate for her uncle, never will. She loves the hell out of him. "Iâm always afraid that Iâm going to lose you and daddy. See it every night and I donât like it. Itâs a nightmare I can do without. Because I wouldnât be able to handle losing either of you."











