How in the world do you help someone remember who/what they are if they're dead set against it? Do you let them be, and hope some day soon they remember themselves?
There's so much I want to do to help, I just don't know how to. That's partly the reason why I haven't gone to see Harry. Poor Jaz, she walks around here so lost. I don't know what to do to help her either. I don't know what she's going through. Sebastian and I are close, we're always there for each other, but we aren't as close as Harry and Jasmine are - were.
We need to do something. We all need to. Who's to say the school won't be attacked again? We're all slowly settling back into our old routines, but where did that get us? Where did that get Colin? I don't want to go home, but at the same time, I don't want to stay here and be helpless against another attack.
Maybe I should go home, Merlin knows I can't concentrate on my studies anymore.
There's so much I want to do to help, I just don't know how to. That's partly the reason why I haven't gone to see Harry. Poor Jaz, she walks around here so lost. I don't know what to do to help her either. I don't know what she's going through. Sebastian and I are close, we're always there for each other, but we aren't as close as Harry and Jasmine are - were.
We need to do something. We all need to. Who's to say the school won't be attacked again? We're all slowly settling back into our old routines, but where did that get us? Where did that get Colin? I don't want to go home, but at the same time, I don't want to stay here and be helpless against another attack.
Maybe I should go home, Merlin knows I can't concentrate on my studies anymore.