"You think the you of before would hate me?" Vincent tilted his head, then the other way. "Is there something to hate? Is it my face?" His attempt at levity.
Adrik chuckled and shook his head. He appreciated Vincent's attempts to keep things light, but now was the time to be serious about their
"I cannot ever imagine hating that face," he gave Vincent a lingering kiss and cupped his cheek, "but there is the possibility that I may change- this is the reality. I do not believe I will be that different, but... I do not know what my memories hold."









