“It’s like this… I’m really not happy about you messing with my memories. But…you know—I can’t really get mad at you for it, either. These memories you gave me… In my head, I know they’re lies—but they still feel right.
“Like the promise I made. I said I would protect you and that I wouldn’t make you cry…not ever. Naminé…if you cry now—I’ll feel guilty, like I let you down.”










