Ah, Kerry. You've found your heart. Who is she?" ... "A healer, but she's... gone.

The heart is a strange beast and not ruled by logic.

Sleep? What's that? A new type of casserole?

Riley squinted. He ran his fingers along my neck. When he found the collar he explored the surface and tried to tug it. "No seams. It doesn't fell like metal. The colour is amazing". "Why?" (Trella) "It blends in. It matches your skin. Didn't you know?" (Riley) "No mirrors in my cell." (Trella) He gasped with mock horror. "So cruel! How did you ever survive?" (Riley)

Pretty stupid,” I called after his retreating form. “To give up before all possible solutions have been tried.

At first, it feels as if she has vanished forever, and all traces are destroyed. But later, when the pain of loss doesn't overwhelm all your other feelings, every time you think of her, or hear her voice in your head, or remember a happy time together, you realize she's still a part of you and will never be totally gone.

Positive thoughts lead to positive results.