CHAPTER LXVIII: NIGHTMARES

All her dreams about that fateful night are very vivid.

They are so vivid that she hardly can tell what was real and what was a dream. In all cases, she would wake up wondering if she even dreamed it at all. Or maybe it was just her brain taking an unwanted trip to the past...

Tonight she gets to sleep in what Belle unofficially called "her room" since it was her dearest friend's bedroom when she was still single and her father was still alive. It was also the place where they would spend tons of fun time together just being female teenagers who have a rebellious streak.

Admittedly though, Belle hid hers well. Unlike she, who threw caution to the wind if it involved having her one true love to herself...

And that usually happened in this very same room. If walls could talk they would definitely have much to say about the "secret times" that she and Rube had together in his sister's bedroom. Of course, this would mean that Belle would have to go to another part of the house so they can