[ The hold on his hand is comforting. It really is, but he can't help but to feel this awful sense of foreboding as he thinks back to one of his memories. ]
Yeah, they did say that, didn't they...?
[ He quietly gulps and breathes out. The hand helps him stay anchored to present time so that he won't get lost in thought. ]
... I had a memory. The me there said, "we were becoming one".
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Yeah, they did say that, didn't they...?
[ He quietly gulps and breathes out. The hand helps him stay anchored to present time so that he won't get lost in thought. ]
... I had a memory. The me there said, "we were becoming one".