ADRIAN'S Pov The first memory came while I was brushing my teeth.It hit without warning.Music. Soft and slow. My hands resting on someone’s shoulders. A laugh close to my ear. Warm breath against my neck. Not rushed. Just… happy.I froze, toothpaste dripping down my chin.The image faded as quickly as it came, leaving my chest tight and my hands shaking.I stared at my reflection, my eyes wide and confused.“That was real,” I whispered.Or at least, it felt real.The problem was, everything felt real now. And I didn’t know which pieces were safe to trust.Later that day, Elena met with me in the small sitting room. Clipboard in hand. “You seem distracted today,” she said.I hesitated, then spoke. “I keep seeing things. Moments. Not clear, but… emotional.”She looked up immediately. “What kind of moments?”“A dance,” I said slowly. “Laughter. Someone holding me like they weren’t afraid.”She didn’t smile. She didn’t frown either.“Adrian,” she said carefully, “memory flashes after
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