Everyone has their own way of thinking about it. I think if you feel like you've been here, then you've been here. What we remember is real enough.

I wrote to you once to give you a heads up once I found out. That's when your player spoke to me instead. I suppose you don't remember any of it.

[... pen taps.] Your player needed help with you. I wanted to understand. I wanted to help. I'm sorry. I've known since that second meeting in the graveyard.