“Who am I? Why am I here? What is it that I am seeking in this strange place day after day? I knew a moment ago, but I’ve forgotten.” (For Jerome and Elliott)
The Last Unicorn - sentence starters || Accepting
"Did you hit your head, Florianne?" Jerome wondered, concern etched on his facial features. "Sit down, and try to relax." He motioned for Elliott to join him. "My grace alone can't get rid of your amnesia. I'm afraid my brother must aid us." The younger Donahue sibling nodded in understanding as he followed Jerome's lead. He gently placed his hands atop the Duchess's head, the warmth of his grace helping to alleviate her pain. "I'm sorry for the way I treated you." He whispered, feeling a pang of guilt.














