She wishes she could enjoy how close you are to her, but her mind won’t allow it. Ellie is having trouble sleeping. The nightmares of all the people she’s lost have been starting to play in a constant loop.

Reluctantly slipping away from you, she sits on the edge of the bed to clear her head. The sudden lack of warmth is enough to wake you up, causing you to notice a very distressed Ellie.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” She whispers.