"I go through your head all the time. I try to get the memories sorted. The good, the bad, the Not Memories That Belong To Alexandra, then the ever growing Mystica folder. It's really not that big of deal, it's not painful nor does it take away time and energy. It's like a side project when I can't sleep."

I smiled and gently rocked Madyson, only looking up when another set of snoring filled the room.

"See...told you."

Ally looked up and over at Michael, who was finally passed out on the bed with a sleeping Mackenzie on his chest.