#peterpan1

"I’m sure that’s true, you never like to forget things."

Wendy looked at him for a moment, trying to ignore the pain in her chest. Of course he wouldn´t understand, she wasn´t quite sure why she had even assumed that he would so much as care. Still, there was a question she was dying to ask, one Wendy knew she shouldn´t ask, because it would only mean more pain, but maybe that was something she needed. It had to be that way, because everything else would have been stupid. "What...what about you?"