A certain sound, a very particular silence, and you're back in time. Was this even your life or just a movie you watched? The vaguest feeling that, indeed, you used to go to that doctor's office regularly. What kind of doctor, though? You want to say dentist, but you're not quite sure. In your head, you can only see a waiting room. You try to move through your memories, get to the examining room, maybe. Door's locked.
In the middle of this past life, it hits you. There's not a chance in hell anybody's ever going to fully get you. How could they, they have no idea what you've been through. There are things even you don't understand, since you've spent your life so busy you're starting to forget about yourself.
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