𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@discardedPasts Back again are we? Why exactly are you seeking some therapy here, we both know you won't remember who you were. You served that life well and now you serve this one Stop making this about you like you always did https://i.postimg.cc/mg7f05m3/230f34525de47d812f9bcc6d417aa082-5.jpg 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗
Oh my god. ..........Я̸̧̢̨̢̢̨̨̛̛̛̛͈̬̞̳̥͕̖̱̱̰̥͇͓͕͎̭̙̲͓̻̻͈̈́̒̀͗̀͑̄̈́̒̂̽͛͒͗̊́̔̐̑͒͗̾͐͒̕͝o̶̧̭̫͓̗̖̙͍̹̝̲͚͓͎͇͚͓͈͕̣͈̠̗̙͍̪̺̼̍̓͊̆̆̂̀̓͒̍̔͗̑̋̒̀͌̈̍̀͛̌̽̎͋́̓͘̕͜͝͝͝͝ƨ̵̡̛̘̪̤̩͖̩̭̻̲̟̺̪̝̻̠̰̬͍͈̻̻̻̃́́͊̃͆̈́͌̀͗̒͗͐̄̔̌̈́͑̽̄́̽̐̀̈́̀͗̀͌̀̂́͘ͅͅǝ̴̛̳̼̝̭͍͍̳̮̳̞̣̺͍̯̖̰̺̲̳͉̔̍̎̿̒͊̌̅̉̉̆͊͋̊̈́͐͆̍̋̐̕͘͘̚͘͜͜͜͝ͅ............. What happened to you?
I'm sorry I'm afraid I don't know what you mean. I don't remember anything before this.
......... And I can't See anything either. But don't worry Я̸̧̢̨̢̢̨̨̛̛̛̛͈̬̞̳̥͕̖̱̱̰̥͇͓͕͎̭̙̲͓̻̻͈̈́̒̀͗̀͑̄̈́̒̂̽͛͒͗̊́̔̐̑͒͗̾͐͒̕͝o̶̧̭̫͓̗̖̙͍̹̝̲͚͓͎͇͚͓͈͕̣͈̠̗̙͍̪̺̼̍̓͊̆̆̂̀̓͒̍̔͗̑̋̒̀͌̈̍̀͛̌̽̎͋́̓͘̕͜͝͝͝͝ƨ̵̡̛̘̪̤̩͖̩̭̻̲̟̺̪̝̻̠̰̬͍͈̻̻̻̃́́͊̃͆̈́͌̀͗̒͗͐̄̔̌̈́͑̽̄́̽̐̀̈́̀͗̀͌̀̂́͘ͅͅǝ̴̛̳̼̝̭͍͍̳̮̳̞̣̺͍̯̖̰̺̲̳͉̔̍̎̿̒͊̌̅̉̉̆͊͋̊̈́͐͆̍̋̐̕͘͘̚͘͜͜͜͝ͅ darling, I won't let a little zalgo stop me from untangling this little ball of yarn!
Your concern is appreciated. Though I haven't the slightest clue who you are referring to, please do not damage the memories is all I ask.
They need to come up when they are ready. All the memories need is time.
There's nothing I can do to stop that, then. I love you so much Я̸̧̢̨̢̢̨̨̛̛̛̛͈̬̞̳̥͕̖̱̱̰̥͇͓͕͎̭̙̲͓̻̻͈̈́̒̀͗̀͑̄̈́̒̂̽͛͒͗̊́̔̐̑͒͗̾͐͒̕͝o̶̧̭̫͓̗̖̙͍̹̝̲͚͓͎͇͚͓͈͕̣͈̠̗̙͍̪̺̼̍̓͊̆̆̂̀̓͒̍̔͗̑̋̒̀͌̈̍̀͛̌̽̎͋́̓͘̕͜͝͝͝͝ƨ̵̡̛̘̪̤̩͖̩̭̻̲̟̺̪̝̻̠̰̬͍͈̻̻̻̃́́͊̃͆̈́͌̀͗̒͗͐̄̔̌̈́͑̽̄́̽̐̀̈́̀͗̀͌̀̂́͘ͅͅǝ̴̛̳̼̝̭͍͍̳̮̳̞̣̺͍̯̖̰̺̔̍̎̿̒͊̌̅̉̉̆͊͋̊̈́͐͆̍̋̐̕͘͘̚͘͜͜͜͝ͅ. If you forget everything else then please never forget that.
Love I don't think anyone has loved me in a very long time
Well allow me to remind you what it feels like! Я̸̧̢̨̢̢̨̨̛̛̛̛͈̬̞̳̥͕̖̱̱̰̥͇͓͕͎̭̙̲͓̻̻͈̈́̒̀͗̀͑̄̈́̒̂̽͛͒͗̊́̔̐̑͒͗̾͐͒̕͝-...... Okay I'm not going to keep using your old name since clearly I'm not supposed to. Memory box. I love you. You don't remember me lying on your lap but I do. You don't remember stroking my fur but I do. You don't remember adorning me with yarn, replacing my hands and feet and face with tentacles in an act at once grotesque and loving but I do. And for all of those things I love you. I love you. I love you. Mrrow.
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:I see. Love was it? I think that I Missed this feeling. Is it normally accompanied by such... emptiness? 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗