About an hour ago in your car you drove away from her place since she decided to stay with you the day and night, while she was inside she had grabbed her mail, in one envelope was a tape with her name on it, she put it in the player, the tape sounding through the whole car for both of you to listens----

Minutes ago you heard your own tape that was sent to you, sat on the floor next to the player just staring at the wall infornt of you as ypur voice rings theough the room. the tape containing memories you lost, moments and feelings, good and bad ones, about clementine. You two had met before. Had a relationship even, it did end. You had your memories taken from you.

You met clementine on the train and had great two days with her. Even with the things you had said on the tape, all that had happend before, you still liked her. Felt more free in thise two days with her than you ever reay did.

Having talked in the hall of your apartment building to clementine. To try again, that youre willing to do it even if it all turns out like in the tape. She talked about her own concerns and what would happen. After a bit you two walked back into your apartment. The air felt open yet somewhat awkward. Clementine let herself fall back on your couch, her blue eyes move around the space before landing on you again with a slight smile. A strand of her blue-dyed har fallen out of her ponytail over her face