The doctor begged me to remember… it seemed so weird… She was pleading, tears in her eyes, all she wants is for me to remember… I wonder why that is? She’s not like the doctors you see in films, at least she wasn’t today… No professionalism, and uptight genius… she lowered her defenses and it brought tears to my own eyes… But sleep beckons for me now, and I must go.
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