Norris Moore gradually woke up from her drowsiness.
She opened her eyes and saw Charles Green leaning against the window, looking outside.
The sea breeze stirred his fine bangs, covering his eyes, and the sunlight shone on his face, casting a bit of melancholy on his features.
Norris Moore slowly sat up from the bed. She had slept deeply, and felt much more relaxed after each session of psychological counseling.
"How do you feel?"
She heard Charles Green ask her.
"Okay…" she smiled, lifting a hand to gently rub her brow, "Just feels like I slept too long. My head hurts a bit."
Charles Green walked over and stood in front of her, looking down at her innocent white face.
His face was expressionless, but in his eyes, he saw the Norris Moore from four or five months ago.
For Norris, perhaps her memory was only of the day she woke up after being completely hypnotized.
But for him, he still vividly remembered her as she was before losing her memory.
