[She's starting to get frustrated, but as much at her own inability to explain as anything. Because in the end... she can't really explain it. Not satisfactorily.]
I feel like... like I knew him maybe, before I lost my memory. [It's the only explanation that makes any sort of sense.] But... he doesn't know me, so how can that be?
[And just like that, a lot of the fight goes out of her. Maybe this is a bad idea after all.]
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[She's starting to get frustrated, but as much at her own inability to explain as anything. Because in the end... she can't really explain it. Not satisfactorily.]
I feel like... like I knew him maybe, before I lost my memory. [It's the only explanation that makes any sort of sense.] But... he doesn't know me, so how can that be?
[And just like that, a lot of the fight goes out of her. Maybe this is a bad idea after all.]