I don't really remember...that much of the mosaic? Like I remember broad strokes and a few specific memories but it feels like I remember a lot less than I should remember for something I lived. Like there's still a disconnect. You know?
It feels like it happened a long, long time ago. That's why I said we've all died-- the timeloops. You know, what with Penny 23 becoming the new Penny.
I guess I was freaking out too hard to know what that actually meant when you said it. I don't know, I mean, apparently those timelines kept going without us so I don't know if those memories do have to go somewhere. They just stay with the other version of us.
It does make me wonder if maybe the things we remember are the things the other versions forgot.
I have this little book of pictures he drew? I remember him coloring or drawing with the chalk a lot, so I figured it would be a good connection to him. It looks like he kept it up into his teens.
In fairness, I have no way to prove this is real and no real reason to believe it is, except that I asked for it and was given it, so you don't have to, like, believe it or whatever.
Quick question. Is it weird for you if I refer to the other yous that have been here? Or does it not bother you if I'm like, the previous Eliot said this.
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I don't really remember...that much of the mosaic? Like I remember broad strokes and a few specific memories but it feels like I remember a lot less than I should remember for something I lived. Like there's still a disconnect. You know?
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Those memories have to go somewhere, don't they?
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It does make me wonder if maybe the things we remember are the things the other versions forgot.
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Do you remember a lot of Teddy? Or Ari, for that matter?
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Yeah. It was a good life.
I have this little book of pictures he drew? I remember him coloring or drawing with the chalk a lot, so I figured it would be a good connection to him. It looks like he kept it up into his teens.
In fairness, I have no way to prove this is real and no real reason to believe it is, except that I asked for it and was given it, so you don't have to, like, believe it or whatever.
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Can I see the book?
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[A picture comes through, of a page in a scrapbook. You know how every six-year-old draws the same exact house? This one's clearly done with chalk.]
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I remember him leaving home and we were dilfs.
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