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“But do you still need that?” Thorne suddenly became serious as he gazed back at me. “Something would probably change if you—”

“I don’t need it.” I cut him off, afraid to hear what could probably happen if I got my memories back. “I probably don’t need it. You told me I could live without it. I believe you. And that’s what I am going to do, starting today. I want us to make new memories, Thorne.”

Thorne gave me a hesitating smile. I wonder what he hesitated about.

Did he hesitate to leave everything behind?

I felt guilty. I was being selfish. I was forcing him to forget...