Sometimes there's more than that. But they're always very far away – too far to see their faces properly. They're the kind of memories that are still half-forgotten.
[his hand settles on the grass again as he watches, thoughtful.]
They seem closer, sometimes. But I can never be sure.
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Sometimes there's more than that. But they're always very far away – too far to see their faces properly. They're the kind of memories that are still half-forgotten.
[his hand settles on the grass again as he watches, thoughtful.]
They seem closer, sometimes. But I can never be sure.