It felt like waking up from a dream. A sudden stream of consciousness filling you, slight peacefulness in your new found sentience before the voice speaks, followed by the confusion settling in.

“It worked…” There was no memories in your head, yet despite that the voice’s surprised face was all too familiar.

His hands grasp at the fabric of his coat, like he’s trying to stop himself from reaching out — afraid that if he did, you’ll disappear and leave him again. “I missed you, mama…”