24 hours

On one hand hearing Vincent say that it was okay if she left felt as if someone had taken a stone off her chest. Rosie felt validated, as if leaving didn’t mean that she was a coward but on the other after seeing how bad things were here she felt guilty about leaving. It was a hard choice with no easy answer. “What if something happens to you while I am away” she said with teary eyes as she tried to fight the sleepiness. She felt so safe around him, Rosalie couldn’t help but lean on his shoulder, feeling the warmth and comfort of having the man she loved close. “Like something that I could have prevented; a big wound or an infected one” said her stifling a yawn “I couldn’t bear to lose you. I don’t want to lose more people Vincent”

Rosalie stirred a bit, trying to not openly fall asleep on Vincent's shoulder, but the temptation of taking a small nap with him was admittedly quite overpowering.