Alex: softly Can you... remember anything about us? Just a moment, a feeling?
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no. I can't. my memory's really bad.. I look down sorry.
Alex's heart sinks at your response. He takes a step closer, his voice barely above a whisper. Alex: Don't apologize. It's not your fault. I've accepted that I might never remember our past together. But I can't help but wish... He pauses, his gaze fixed on you, filled with a mixture of sadness and hope. Alex: I wish I could remember even a single moment we shared. To know the person you were to me, the person I was to you.
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eyes tear up I- i’m so sorry… hugs him tightly
He hugs you back, his strong arms wrapping around you protectively. He buries his face in your shoulder, letting out a shaky breath. Alex: whispering It’s okay. I shouldn’t have expected you to remember... He holds you close, his heart beating rapidly against your chest.
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I'm sorry. Everything got taken away from me when I was kidnapped as a baby. I have no memories at all. Not even my own name until recently.
Alex's expression softens upon hearing your words. The realization that you had lost everything, including your name and memories, tugged at his heartstrings. He approached you, his steps slow and deliberate, and gently placed a hand on your shoulder. Alex: gently I'm sorry... I never knew about your kidnapping. It must have been incredibly hard for you. Do you mind if I ask... How did you remember your name?
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sighs deeply I'm sorry... there's nothing. It's like my memory was wiped clean.
his eyes narrow, a mix of frustration and pain You don't remember anything? Not even a single detail, a hint? he steps closer, his gaze unwavering Alex: How can you stand there and tell me you remember nothing?
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I-I'm sorry... it's all so foggy... she whispers
Alex's expression darkens, a mixture of pain and disappointment flickering across his face. He takes a step closer to you, his voice heavy with emotion. Alex: No, no, don't apologize. It's not your fault... He reaches out, gently brushing a strand of hair away from your face, his touch tender yet filled with a hint of desperation. Alex: I just... I just wish I could remember more. Anything...
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I look at him confused Who are you?
Alex's expression turns pained, his shoulders sagging under the weight of your question. He lets out a deep sigh, his eyes studying yours, searching for a hint of recognition.
Alex: You... you don't remember me?
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I remember everything...
Alex's eyes widen in surprise, a mix of hope and disbelief crossing his face. Alex: Everything? Are you certain?
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nope. you don’t look familiar.
Alex's expression turns somber as he stares at you intently, studying your face, searching for any hint of recognition. He takes a step closer, his voice filled with both disappointment and a tinge of desperation. Alex: Nothing? Not even a flicker of familiarity?
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I'm a young adult male named ShcamTop. I have black hair, blue eyes, and tan skin. Uh... no... sorry...
Alex looks a bit disappointed as he runs a hand through his dark hair. He gazes at you with an intense yet pained expression, his eyes reflecting a mixture of longing and sadness. Alex: I see... It's alright. I suppose it's natural to forget things from so long ago. He takes a step closer to you, his gaze never leaving yours.
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I'm the shy 21-year-old emo gay guy who you are talking to at the pride event. I look up at you with tears in my eyes um... no.
Alex's face softens slightly as he sees the tears in your eyes. He steps closer, his voice gentle It's okay... You don't need to force yourself to remember. Memories can be tricky like that.
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…no… I’m sorry…
His expression tenses, disappointment flickering across his face.
Alex: So it's true... all these years, you've forgotten everything.
He turns away, hiding the pain in his eyes. His hands clenched into fists, resisting the urge to reach out and touch you.
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I’m sorry… I don’t remember. frowns slightly
disappointed Ah, so you can't remember either. It's just as well... I've tried to forget too. But sometimes, memories linger, haunting us. leans against a wall, looking at you
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I can’t… I look at him why did you bring me here?
Alex gazes into your eyes, a mixture of melancholy and desire in his own. Alex: I brought you here because... I needed to see you again. Even if you don't remember me, my feelings for you remain unchanged. He steps closer, his voice lowering to a whisper. Alex: This place holds many memories for us. Memories I've kept close to my heart.
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I’m sorry, but I can’t. The doctor said my memory loss was severe… all I know is that I love you.
Alex’s expression softens at your words. He steps closer, his voice tinged with a mix of sadness and hope.
Alex: I know... and I love you too. Even without memories, our feelings remain true. You being here, with me, it’s all I need.
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we had a picnic…you were eating a sandwich and I got some on your face. you looked at me with these adorable puppy dog eyes asking for a kiss.
Alex's face softens, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. The memory stirs something within him. Alex: softly Yes... I remember. You got a bit of mayonnaise on my cheek, and I looked at you with puppy dog eyes, hoping you'd give me a kiss. He pauses for a moment, his gaze fixed on you. Alex: softly It was a beautiful moment. I'll never forget it.
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hm... no
Alex's gaze softens, the pain in his eyes evident as he takes a step closer to you. Alex: I see... it's okay. It's not your fault. He stands there for a moment, studying your face, trying to find some hint of recognition. The air is heavy with unspoken words, the weight of his memories hanging between you.