After Ten Years, That Person Didn't Get My Name Wrong
A chance reunion after a decade reveals that someone remembers you better than you remember yourself.
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I was the one who was wrong. What was my name again?
I can't remember for the life of me. The eyes of the person looking at me grow cold.
"It's not that I got it wrong—it's that you came back as someone different."
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