Chapter Thirty Five:
Trying to remember some of my memories.
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Arth Margaux Wfauzhle’s Point of View
The silence was deafening.
Minutes passed and Tashim did not bother speaking any response to what I just said. It seemed as though we were both shocked by what just occurred to me. He must not be expecting it too… or at some point he did? As I am well aware that humans residing here eventually have their entire memories erased.
“Just how much have you lost, lady?” Tashim questioned after minutes of being silent. His eyes were glued to me, as if he was examining me at some point. As to why? I am not entirely sure.
Maybe he thought that I forgot everything? That thought did not sit well with me as it automatically made my insides churned. The very thought of losing every human memory
