Another notebook was buried beneath, one that Forrest had copied Madelyn's notes into.

Madelyn tilted her head and looked at his handwriting in the notebook. She had thought his handwriting would be messy, but it turned out to be neater than hers.

In fact, this notebook was meant for him, as Madelyn didn't expect him to copy it down.

She thought to herself, 'Well, copying it might actually help him remember better.'

Madelyn woke him up; if he went back to sleep, the school gates would be loc