" But I'm not," I continued for my mom. "I may not have all my memories yet, and emotions still elude me for the most part, but I'm not handicapped by...these things." From what I understand," Higgs interrupted before either of my parents could argue with my statement. "Your mental and emotional, er, recovery is just a factor of time, correct?" Mental yes," my mother replied hesitantly."It's the emotional recovery we're not certain about," my dad continued. "He's resisting the return of his. It has been about a day now since he spent some personal time with Scribe Haylen, and his urges were getting a little intense now.Ellie made the first move. She got up from her chair, reached for her coffee mug and caught her foot on the leg of the desk, this caused her to stumble toward Juan who put out his hands to catch her, and she ended up sitting in his lap, leaning back against him. Juan had his arms around her, bracing her.“My hero.” she said with a giggle, leaned her head back and gave. So this morning we went to the beach, she was very excited to be wearing her new white Myla bikini I got for her. Yes, white. After a short stroll, we found the perfect place in between some dunes, the sand here in south Sweden is super fine and soft. The beach was nearly deserted, it being a Monday morning and all. She quickly took her clothes off and changed into her bikini, no modesty whatsoever. I hungrily looked on, her bathing suit was sheer when dry, I couldn't wait to see her after a. "Yes, what's wrong, sweetheart?" my father asked with a slight glancein my direction to see if she had been crying because of something Ihad said or done."I...I..." she began.I didn't know what was going on, but enough had happened to convince methat the unhappy girl before me was what had become of my brother. Yetfor some reason, our parents noticed nothing strange. I had to come upwith an answer for them before "Lisa" said something wrong. "She had anargument with her boyfriend," I explained.