"..."
It wasn't an unusual request. In fact, it was logically the first question that one would ask upon meeting someone new. It wasn't the words themselves that gave her such a feeling of emptiness and discomfort, it was the answer.
"Dahlia"
It didn't feel quite right, but it was the only thing in her mind.
She tried digging a little deeper, to see if there was anything else that could be her name when a rush of memories swept over her and she realized what had happened that night.
She buried her face into her rescuer's chest and began sobbing.
A small bundle of flowers clutched tightly to her chest.
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