[She turns to face him again, placing her hands on her lap.]

It took me a long time to actually realize what that was. "Normal," I mean.

[Her fingers grip her long skirt as if demonstrating some sort of inner conflict. There's so few people she's been able to talk to about these sorts of thoughts that plagued her mind. But he knows her power now and he rescued her. And as long as these words don't leave this apartment...]

Even before my eyesight worsened, there was always something lacking; sensations I couldn't quite grasp.