Oh, how the tables have turned. Not even a month ago she was making herself sick with the thought of having to face today. A fear that turned out to be entirely unfounded, unnecessary, and almost silly to look back on, even if small pieces of her guilt remain inside her. She can deal with that bad feeling another day, another time. He can change the subject, but for all the good he's done for her-

She won't forget.

"I don't know. Did the caterpillar one have music? Or the three bears?" She could read those books and if they had music, she's kind of fluent.