"I don't know. At first, I thought I did this, but I'm nowhere near this powerful." Bonnie had created a psychic world where Enzo had existed for a while after he died, but this? Well, this was way out of her league. Long gone were the thoughts that this was just a dream, or some cruel joke, however, because even if she didn't know the how or why? She definitely knew that he was real.
"I don't know," she said again, quietly. "Maybe you were. Maybe you somehow knew." Shaking her head, she took another deep breath. "There's more." Letting go of his hands, she shifted to lay her head on his shoulder. Bonnie was so happy to be here with him, happier than she had been in months, but he still didn't know what happened, and she didn't know how to tell him.