I can't argue with that. Everything I've ever been told about her tells me as much- that she loved pretty fiercely, the people who were important to her. And that I was one of those people.

[He'd seen the love his parents carried for him as an infant, in Cor's memory at the hospital after his birth. She'd given him her eyes, she'd decided his name. If she wasn't kind and loving, he wouldn't feel this way- a desire to see her again, to know her, a wish that the dream was real and he'd had borrowed time with her, rather than just a manifestation of his imagination. He probably won't ever know if it's true, but... if he's allowed to, he wants to believe in it.]

Moms are good at that, I hear. Loving, no matter what. Supporting their kids... helping them make their dreams come true and stuff.