[ She thinks on all the things she couldn't remember. The times when things were still good, when her father wasn't consumed by the village he built. When he wasn't bedridden and tired, telling her to stay up in the tower until someone came to get her. Like it would only be a few days instead of ten years.

Why? Why would she make herself forget the good things? The particular way he would smile or the way he would laugh. Or her mother--why couldn't she remember her? Why was the only thing that kept her from forgetting her face Dahlia.

It didn't make sense. ]

But what if...you don't want to forget?