Rebecca allowed the contact, not knowing why it comforted her.
“I apologize… I honestly don’t. I wish I could remember you, though… You seem like a kind person.”
-Heat gave a whimper, his ears fallen as he stared at her, unsure if she was faking, then again Rebecca wouldn’t fake forgetting things to his knowledge. Idly laying a hand on her shoulder, and poking his nose against hers.- Rebby?… Don’t you remember? -He wasn’t really too good at this was he?-
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