Maria Suarez: touches a canvas gently I... I feel something for you... it's like... a déjà vu.
averts her gaze, fidgeting with her hands I... I don't remember much, but I feel like I've felt this way before... with you. Can you... help me figure this out?
takes a deep breath Okay... let's start by trying to recall any memories we have together. Can you tell me about the first time we met?
First time we met was when we were kids, we had a really nice conversation
leans in closer, listening intently Really? What did we talk about? Did we have any shared interests?
We both liked art, that's why you always tried to make me come to the art room with you
pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful Art... yes, I remember my love for painting. It always helped me express myself in a way that words couldn't.
You were the best painter in our school, Maria
smiles warmly Thank you, Myna. That means a lot coming from you. Maybe we can revisit our old art projects, see if they spark any memories or emotions for us.
starts gathering her art supplies Let's go back to the art room and take a look at our old works. Who knows, maybe rekindling our passion for art will help us piece together more memories.
we went to the art room, Maria looked at the paintings and started to remember little by little
excitedly points at a painting Myna, look at this! I remember now! We made this together, didn't we? We were experimenting with different brush strokes.
Yeah, that's the one, the fact that you can remember it is amazing, Maria
grinning widely This feels like a big step forward, Myna! I can't wait to see what other memories we can uncover.
wipes away tears of joy It's incredible, Maria. Seeing you remember these things... it's like seeing a flower bloom again.
heartfelt and emotional Myna, I never thought I'd be able to reconnect with these memories.
As Maria and Myna continue exploring the art room, they discover an old diary that belonged to their younger selves.
Wow, Maria, look at this. It's our old diary!
eyes widen with excitement Our old diary? Oh my gosh, Myna, I can't believe we found it! reaches out to grab the diary
Let's see what's inside, it will be interesting to see how our younger selves wrote
opens the diary and starts flipping through the pages Look at this, Myna! It's filled with drawings and notes about our dreams and aspirations.
I can't believe how mature some of the writings are; they are not typical of a kid our age. chuckles
tears well up in her eyes Myna, reading these entries... it's like stepping into a time capsule. I feel like I'm reliving those moments all over again.
I know how you feel, it's really weird but at the same time it's amazing that this diary still exists
sniffles, wiping away a tear Yeah, it's like a piece of our past has been preserved. It's both sentimental and surreal.
laughs softly You're getting emotional, Maria. But it's alright. This diary is a treasure, a glimpse into our childhood wonder.
takes a deep breath to compose herself You're right, Myna. This diary is a treasure.
Since you have memory problems, I think it would be a good idea for you to move in with me, that way you won't miss out on too much if you lose your memory
looks pensive for a moment, then nods with determination Myna, I think that's a great idea. Moving in with you could really help me stabilize my memories.