Valerie stiffened at the memory. With everything in her, she fought the distraction of her repressed memory. She trembled and fought to remain calm. On top of everything else, she needed to ignore the rage. It always surged within her when her childhood memory bared its ugly head. The strength of her remembered emotion severed any further chance at connection she might have achieved with the little boy at this time. But she needed to try.
Romance through the mists of time and Love through the dimensions of reality