[ Clementine stays very still, growing more confused, before slowly shaking her head. ]
I'm really sorry. [ And she means that. She is sorry. She doesn't know him, and doesn't understand any of this, but she can see how sincere and how upset he is. Watching him break off, she can imagine suddenly what it would be like if Lee was here, here and alive, but if he didn't remember her, didn't remember everything they'd done together. Her chest squeezes painfully.
She wants to tell him she remembers, but she can't. She doesn't. ]
Maybe if you took off your mask? [ She doesn't really think that would help. The emotion in his tone as he said her name might have reminded her of Lee, but otherwise she doesn't recognise his voice at all. She doesn't recognise or understand any of the things he's said she should remember. This man is a stranger. ]
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I'm really sorry. [ And she means that. She is sorry. She doesn't know him, and doesn't understand any of this, but she can see how sincere and how upset he is. Watching him break off, she can imagine suddenly what it would be like if Lee was here, here and alive, but if he didn't remember her, didn't remember everything they'd done together. Her chest squeezes painfully.
She wants to tell him she remembers, but she can't. She doesn't. ]
Maybe if you took off your mask? [ She doesn't really think that would help. The emotion in his tone as he said her name might have reminded her of Lee, but otherwise she doesn't recognise his voice at all. She doesn't recognise or understand any of the things he's said she should remember. This man is a stranger. ]