Alicia Clover A rabbit, and a dog, and a bear, and a cat. Pink, and blue, and yellow, and purple. Alicia Clover Why do I know that? Maya, the only way we can have the same memory is...
[She can't type the words. If she does, it's admitting to herself that her life has gone upside down. But aloud to herself, without even thinking about it:]
...if we knew each other before this. If we were friends long ago. Oh, God. What's going on...?
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Alicia Clover A rabbit, and a dog, and a bear, and a cat. Pink, and blue, and yellow, and purple.
Alicia Clover Why do I know that? Maya, the only way we can have the same memory is...
[She can't type the words. If she does, it's admitting to herself that her life has gone upside down. But aloud to herself, without even thinking about it:]
...if we knew each other before this. If we were friends long ago. Oh, God. What's going on...?