She scooted closer, so that their faces were almost touching. Thankfully they were in a booth, so they had a little more privacy than they would have had otherwise. Not that she cared.
"I know what you mean," she whispered. "When I met you in Eichen House...it was like...like I'd found part of myself. You understood things nobody else did. And you were...you were so warm." Only those who really knew Malia would understand the importance of that statement.
"You get..." She bit her lip. "You get better, Stiles, yes. But it doesn't all go away. You still have nightmares. That's one reason I try to stay as much as possible."