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[relatable]

I know I'm not the only who went through that. [And honestly she's so tired of 'going through' things. But there's a breath.]

Guess I feel like there's pieces of me back there. Did anyone else forget someone important to them?

[Because as much as she's upset over what happened, what happened to her back home, and just her entire familial situation, losing her mother as in actually losing her made her feel even more isolated and alone. Abigail isn't one for reaching out. She barely speaks to the people who know her situation, but she'd rather not feel alone in this.]

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[thewaywardson]

Recently, no. But I have in the past.

[ Not literally, but he has lost sight of what was important enough to amount to the same thing. He certainly suffered losses because of it. ]

ahaha, I legit just put in my reserve for Michael

[relatable]

[There's a long pause.]

Did you feel different afterwards?

I'm so thrilled by that, you don't even know

[thewaywardson]

Yes.

[ He pauses for a moment to consider how he felt. ]

It wasn't a pleasant feeling.

I'm pretty sure I do :D More angel bros!

[relatable]

I still feel like there's more missing. [Whether there is or isn't doesn't matter.]

Like I'm incomplete.

it will be fantastic!

[thewaywardson]

[ Oh yes. He can relate to this very well. ]

In my experience, some of what you've lost can be regained. But some pieces... I'm still searching for those.

get ready for older brother, Cas /pieces together app

[relatable]

Me, too. But I think I was broken even before that.

yay! he is so not ready

[thewaywardson]

[ She was broken and he had fallen. He doesn't fail to notice the similarities. ]

What happened?

hahaha

[relatable]

[She just sort of sighs.]

Daddy issues. [To say the least.]

[thewaywardson]

[ He can relate to that too. ]

Did your father abandon you, too?

permatext;

[iguanasolution]

are you ok? who did you forget?

[Frank hopes the girl knows how to rad English, otherwise the communication will be extremely limited. He's been unable to speak since he got back from ghost-ing around... but he honestly would feel worse if memories had been taken away from him.]

[relatable]

['Okay' is too relative and useless at the moment.]

My mother.

[iguanasolution]

oh

[He tries to imagine forgetting his mother... forgetting who she was. He can't.]

at least you got your memories of her back. some people haven't gotten what they lost yet. i still can't talk.

[relatable]

There isn't an 'at least' to any of this.

[iguanasolution]

you wont get far thinking like that

[relatable]

Survived here so far.

[iguanasolution]

survived isn't the same as living

[relatable]

So people keep telling me.

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[lostundercover]

You forgot someone?

How did you remember?

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[relatable]

I just-- remembered.

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[lostundercover]

[A beat.]

I still don't remember you.

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[relatable]

I know. [A moment of silence.]

Do you think it's permanent?

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[lostundercover]

I don't know.

If you remembered, maybe I will too.

[He doesn't sound too confident about that, but there's a hint of desperation in his voice - he really wants to.]

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[relatable]

[She hopes he does. Now more than ever.]

Some people seem to have got them back. [It's a hope, though when has that ever done her some good?]

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[lostundercover]

[A beat, then he returns more cheeky and amused.]

Worst case, at least I have you to remind me.

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[relatable]

[She sounds just as amused, slightly cocky, too.]

I'm good at doing that.