<div style="text-align: justify;">Emma was a little surprised when Len laughed. It seemed to her, though, that he wasn't mad at her. He wouldn't have laughed otherwise, right? Relaxing a little, she smiled and kissed him back, even though she was still a bit shy about the whole kissing thing. <br/><br/>When he said he wasn't mad at her this time, Emma nodded. Being called <span style="font-style: italic">sweetheart</span> was nice as well. It made her feel cared for. When he spoke about his mother, Emma blushed. She hadn't imagined that someone would come in and see them sleeping together in such close quarters.<br/><br/>"I didn't even notice anything", she admitted. "I have always been a very heavy sleeper, I have to confess", Emma completed, allowing herself to be lifted and pulled closer. As Len held her, Emma held him back after being sure that he just wanted her near him. She kept silent as he caressed her, feeling more relaxed now that he didn't seem so angry. <br/><br/>Len's question made Emma's eyes widen. She was surprised, and also pensive. Would she? She wasn't really sure about that. Where to? Emma believed that would play a part on whether or not she would leave with him. When he mentioned somewhere where there were no memories or triggers, Emma showed a sad smile. "I wish there was such a place", she replied quietly. "For me, though, there will always be memories", she completed with a sigh. That deep sadness was clear within her eyes, but at least this time, Emma managed not to start crying.</div>