[ There is no doubt in his mind that this is his mother. She calls him those dreaded nicknames, calls him Elene’shpya. No one but her would do those things.
…and yet no one remembers her. Unless she was deceased, it wouldn’t make sense. He’s holding some faint strand of hope she’s pulling a fast one on him. ]
…I do not know if I can.
[His eyes tell the entire story of how stressed he is right now. He’d probably eat with major disinterest right now.]
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[ There is no doubt in his mind that this is his mother. She calls him those dreaded nicknames, calls him Elene’shpya. No one but her would do those things.
…and yet no one remembers her. Unless she was deceased, it wouldn’t make sense. He’s holding some faint strand of hope she’s pulling a fast one on him. ]
…I do not know if I can.
[His eyes tell the entire story of how stressed he is right now. He’d probably eat with major disinterest right now.]