smashcd-archived-blog Whispered
"Don't you remember?"
He bit down on his lip, looking away from her as he took interest in the specks on the floor, a dark green that contrasted with the white polished tiles. Maybe they were scuff marks then a design, he didn’t know.
“ Remember what? ”
He tried to make it seem like he could be asking about anything, like whatever she just said he had no idea what she meant, but really, he didn’t know who she was, who he was, or where they were.
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