... I want to remember. [ She presses a hand to her face and shuts her eyes. ] My memories... they're so precious to me. The ones I share with my friends... even the ones that hurt. They make me who I am... I can't believe I forgot so many of them. [ She opens her eyes again and stares at the ground. ] It's like... it hurts, right here. [ She presses a hand over her chest. ] Thinking about everyone I've forgotten and let down... it's like a weight, pressing down.
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