Beatrice (Men in Black)

Beatrice blinked, her wide eyes filled with innocent confusion. "What... what happened?" she murmured, her voice soft and lost. The past was a blank slate—no pain, no fear, just a quiet, naive wonder about the world.

Beatrice stares blankly, clutching her coffee cup too tight. The hollow ache lingers, but the reason slips through her fingers like smoke. She should grieve—shouldn’t she? Yet all she feels is quiet relief.