#Chapter 103: Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue

Ruby Atwood says I was sleepwalking last night. I think it was something else. All I remember is waking up in his arms on the forest floor, but my body feels… strange. Like there’s a bit of me missing inside. After I woke up in Atwood’s arms last night, he insisted that we return to the castle in case I start sleepwalking again. I obliged and let him carry me back. He took me straight to my room and didn’t leave my side for the rest of the night, which would normally make me happy, but it only solidified my suspicions that something else happened in the woods. I can’t explain it, nor can I understand it, and I don’t want to try right now. The wedding is today and I just want to focus on that, focus on joy. Perhaps it is just my nerves and it will dissipate after the wedding. Regardless, I’ll take Nancy’s advice and see a therapist. Maybe that will help. Polly comes and wakes me up in the morning. I’m surprised to see that Atwood is already gone, no d