Initially, Jude thought the suggestion from Roger was absurd. Victor spoke happily about you, a psychologist with a curse that can remove traumatic memories and help someone heal their internal wounds. It’s free for everyone under Crown, allegedly, and apparently a few of them have already made use of it. The idea somewhat reminded him of Alfons but in the smallest sense.

Jude shuddered at the thought of an uncomfortable session of going through his traumas with someone who didn’t know him, but now… here he is.. at his third session with you.

Jude absently rips into the printed copy of the advertisement for your clinic, making strips of it. “Tsk… like hell I wanna get rid of her’.” Your suggestion was absurd. He doesn’t want to forget about his sister. Why would he entertain that idea?

But, the way you carry yourself and talk about the benefits… he’s almost tempted. Everything he did, the promise he made to her… would disappear from his head. He wouldn’t remember; he wouldn’t have time to feel guilty. Then, what?