At least that fit with what she'd experienced so far. Just a handful of fleeting memories that didn't even link together, and everyone telling her that the rest would come back. Two weeks, though. That seemed like forever.

"It's okay, Stefan," she assured him softly, certainly feeling exhausted in that moment. "I appreciate you telling me, really. Thank you." And then, in a spur of the moment decision, she stepped closer and moved to wrap her arms around him in a hug, desperately needing one.