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Keni
The Bowery Presents
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
blake kathryn
KIROKAZE
Phantogram Three
oozey mess
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Claire Keane
Love Begins
Fieri Frames
PR's Tumblrdome
occasionally subtle
art blog(derogatory)
One Nice Bug Per Day
izzy's playlists!
Sade Olutola
almost home
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@bunker-reclusive
(HELP I JUST GOT OFF WORK AND BACK HOME. PLEASE TELL ME I DIDNT MISS IT- PLEASE. I NEED THESE TWO TO NOT KILL EACH OTHER </3)
"John..? Builder told me.. you had your memories back, is it.. true?"
@bunker-reclusive
Yeah… don’t come close. Just in case.
"I.. yeah.. thats.. a good idea, last time tou stabbed me.. so.."
"How.. do you feel?"
….sorry,
"Its fine, John.."
I killed you, what do you mean it’s fine!
"You didn't mean to.. you didn't remember!"
(HELP I JUST GOT OFF WORK AND BACK HOME. PLEASE TELL ME I DIDNT MISS IT- PLEASE. I NEED THESE TWO TO NOT KILL EACH OTHER </3)
"John..? Builder told me.. you had your memories back, is it.. true?"
@bunker-reclusive
Yeah… don’t come close. Just in case.
"I.. yeah.. thats.. a good idea, last time tou stabbed me.. so.."
"How.. do you feel?"
….sorry,
"Its fine, John.."
(HELP I JUST GOT OFF WORK AND BACK HOME. PLEASE TELL ME I DIDNT MISS IT- PLEASE. I NEED THESE TWO TO NOT KILL EACH OTHER </3)
"John..? Builder told me.. you had your memories back, is it.. true?"
@bunker-reclusive
Yeah… don’t come close. Just in case.
"I.. yeah.. thats.. a good idea, last time tou stabbed me.. so.."
"How.. do you feel?"
I know you don’t like me…and I don’t blame you.
But I’ve managed to get him to remember. Remember every thing.
I can’t make it last forever since I can’t hold off “it” for long.
go see him.
and I want you to know I’m sorry. And I know nothing I could do could change my in action
"How.. how did you..?"
"..How did you get him to remember..?"
I'm taking you, ma'am. I'm stealing you from your husband.
//the anon picks her up//
"Wh-"
"Put me down you hooligan!"
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
He steps forward. His good hand gently reaches out and caresses her cheek.
…I forgot you. How did I forget you? How could I?
"It was all the spectre's fault that you forgot. But it's okay.. we're together now.."
He pulls her into a hug. The kind of hug he could only give if he remembered, even for a second. The kind of hug she’s been waiting for for a long time.
I… the… Specter…. My head hurts…
She hugged him back, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked up at him with worry.
"Your.. head hurts? Why? Did it start when I said it's name?"
It’s… been hurting. Every time I think of you. Wanting to find you.
"Well.. you don't have to think of me or finding, because i'm here now. Unless my presence also hurts your head?"
It… didn’t before. I… I can’t believe your here. You’re actually here.
"And I can't believe you remember me.. I guess todays a day where beliefs are shattered."
He kisses her. And not a short one. One that shows the love he truly has for her.
And then the spike impaled her chest.
There wasn’t any blood yet, his arm had essentially plugged the gaping wound, but if he pulled it out, there would be.
It happened too fast for her to react. But when she looked up the recognition in his eyes had already faded. As if the last few minutes hadn’t happened.
tears streamed down her face as she slowly looked down at where the spike impaled her. "J-john.. why..?" She asked as she slowly looked back up at him with wide fearful eyes.
…I don’t know you. I woke up and you were hugging me. I’m sorry.
He stepped back and the spike pulled out of her chest. He let her drop onto the ground, blood now pouring out of gaping hole where she was impaled. It’s excruciatingly painful. But not more painful than the betrayal.
What did you think that would achieve? He’s trapped by the corruption. You knew he would kill you.
Foolish widow.
She lay there, bleeding out on the ground. The life left her eyes, and a final tear escaped.
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
He steps forward. His good hand gently reaches out and caresses her cheek.
…I forgot you. How did I forget you? How could I?
"It was all the spectre's fault that you forgot. But it's okay.. we're together now.."
He pulls her into a hug. The kind of hug he could only give if he remembered, even for a second. The kind of hug she’s been waiting for for a long time.
I… the… Specter…. My head hurts…
She hugged him back, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked up at him with worry.
"Your.. head hurts? Why? Did it start when I said it's name?"
It’s… been hurting. Every time I think of you. Wanting to find you.
"Well.. you don't have to think of me or finding, because i'm here now. Unless my presence also hurts your head?"
It… didn’t before. I… I can’t believe your here. You’re actually here.
"And I can't believe you remember me.. I guess todays a day where beliefs are shattered."
He kisses her. And not a short one. One that shows the love he truly has for her.
And then the spike impaled her chest.
There wasn’t any blood yet, his arm had essentially plugged the gaping wound, but if he pulled it out, there would be.
It happened too fast for her to react. But when she looked up the recognition in his eyes had already faded. As if the last few minutes hadn’t happened.
tears streamed down her face as she slowly looked down at where the spike impaled her. "J-john.. why..?" She asked as she slowly looked back up at him with wide fearful eyes.
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
He steps forward. His good hand gently reaches out and caresses her cheek.
…I forgot you. How did I forget you? How could I?
"It was all the spectre's fault that you forgot. But it's okay.. we're together now.."
He pulls her into a hug. The kind of hug he could only give if he remembered, even for a second. The kind of hug she’s been waiting for for a long time.
I… the… Specter…. My head hurts…
She hugged him back, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked up at him with worry.
"Your.. head hurts? Why? Did it start when I said it's name?"
It’s… been hurting. Every time I think of you. Wanting to find you.
"Well.. you don't have to think of me or finding, because i'm here now. Unless my presence also hurts your head?"
It… didn’t before. I… I can’t believe your here. You’re actually here.
"And I can't believe you remember me.. I guess todays a day where beliefs are shattered."
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
He steps forward. His good hand gently reaches out and caresses her cheek.
…I forgot you. How did I forget you? How could I?
"It was all the spectre's fault that you forgot. But it's okay.. we're together now.."
He pulls her into a hug. The kind of hug he could only give if he remembered, even for a second. The kind of hug she’s been waiting for for a long time.
I… the… Specter…. My head hurts…
She hugged him back, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked up at him with worry.
"Your.. head hurts? Why? Did it start when I said it's name?"
It’s… been hurting. Every time I think of you. Wanting to find you.
"Well.. you don't have to think of me or finding, because i'm here now. Unless my presence also hurts your head?"
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
He steps forward. His good hand gently reaches out and caresses her cheek.
…I forgot you. How did I forget you? How could I?
"It was all the spectre's fault that you forgot. But it's okay.. we're together now.."
He pulls her into a hug. The kind of hug he could only give if he remembered, even for a second. The kind of hug she’s been waiting for for a long time.
I… the… Specter…. My head hurts…
She hugged him back, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked up at him with worry.
"Your.. head hurts? Why? Did it start when I said it's name?"
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
He steps forward. His good hand gently reaches out and caresses her cheek.
…I forgot you. How did I forget you? How could I?
"It was all the spectre's fault that you forgot. But it's okay.. we're together now.."
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
…you… you’re beautiful.
"Thank you.."
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
Yeah. It would.
She took her hat off and set it aside. "Is that better?"
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
…either way, why won’t you let me see you?
"Would it put you at ease to see me..?"
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
Then why can’t I see you?
"..Because you won't recognize me even if you do see my face..."
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
I- you just said you were my wife! I… I’m confused.
"I am. I am your wife, John."
(Im the real Jane Doe /silly. I had the blog first >:) )
"...it breaks my heart to see you like this, John.."
- @bunker-reclusive
(I JIST SAW YOU HAD ASKS OPEN SO I HAD TO. IM SORRY.)
STAY AWAY FROM ME. I ALREADY SAID I DONT KNOW YOU.
"But I know you, John.. and you used to know me.."
"What do you know.."
I… had a wife once.
She was kind. Beautiful. Stubborn. I loved her more than anything. And I’m sure she felt the same way.
But you aren’t her. I can’t even see your face… why can’t I see your face..?
"...I did feel the same way, I still do.."
"How do you know i'm not her?"
You… I… I don’t know… but I would know if it was her. She wouldn’t have hesitated. Unlike you.
"John, please.. it IS me. I am your wife.. you have to believe that.."
I. DONT. KNOW YOU. BACK UP.
"..but you do! I am your wife, John! I'm Jane!"
STOP- STOP IT- I…
"Why can't you remember me..?"
I NEVER KNEW YOU! I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
…
Why don’t I know who you are? Why can’t I see you?
"My name is Jane Doe. We were married before.. it took you away from me, before it turned you into this.."
You… her name was Jane. And you… have my last name.
It is you.
"That's what i've been trying to tell you.."
"It's me John.. it's me.."
…Jane?
"I never thought i'd hear you say my name again.."
Why can’t I see your face…?
"Do you want to see my face?"
Of course I do-
"Why..?"
What do you mean why,
"Why do you want to see my face?"
