[It may not be the same event he's remembering, but the feelings are much the same. The sense of loneliness, and hopelessness. The sense of having been abandoned by the people around him. It just...seems so strange.]
I was floating, and...I couldn't breathe, but...but something...
There was all these lights...
[He doesn't know how to describe it. But the fact that he remembers anything at all is good, right?]
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I was floating, and...I couldn't breathe, but...but something...
There was all these lights...
[He doesn't know how to describe it. But the fact that he remembers anything at all is good, right?]