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[ She remembers. He was there, in the snow memory. Making snow angels alongside her and laughing, too.

Funny how things like that come back to you when you least want them to. ]

I'm... I'm not the one to blame here.

[ She isn't moving. Why isn't she moving. She's not going to fall for this, not after everything. ]

I didn't do this, you did.

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