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98: Changing memories
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2021-11-18 07:46:52*Soleil*
Mark lives in the same apartment complex as Davina, just in another building on the opposite end. I keep my eyes stiffly at the ground when we enter the area, not wanting to look at the way too well known building as we pass it.
Pull yourself together ! I straighten my back. I can’t break down now. We have to go change Mark’s memory.
When we reach his door Gudrun and Siri hide against the wall beside the door. Siri closes her eyes and gives me the sign to ring the bell. It takes two rings before the handle finally moves and Mark’s face pokes out.
“Hi Mark, I am so happy you had time to meet with me”. I try with a friendly smile, but when he doesn't seem to buy it I take a step back. “I brought someone you should meet”.
Mark looks at Siri with scared eyes
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