She came back to the place she was sent away from He wants to leave and start a new She remembers him He lost his memories She dances to forget her past He dances to remember his past She's a vampire  He's a wolf

I was always told that people were like ships. And the people they loved were their anchors Some people were nice and pretty, big and stayed a flote and had anchors to keep them in the right spot and not let them drift away While others were small, broken, and had