Celeste's POV

　　It wasn't often I remembered my dreams, but usually when I did recall them, it was always the bad ones. Tonight was a particularly horrific nightmare. 

　　I dreamt about the night I found out my Mother had died, and how painful my heart hurt. Even as a child I knew I shouldn't be having to experience those feelings.

　　Then my dream switched to the day, a mere few months later when my Father introduced me to his new wife, Evelyn. I had known ...