Just the two of us? But I remember kids... A few of them.
[Even with the sunglasses, his eyebrows scrunch together almost comedically obviously. Looking around living room, kitchen, and so forth, all the photographs available are of the two of them. Over and over, different poses and expressions from a life he has no memory of, not even scattered dream memories.]
I guess... I don't seen them in any pictures, now.
[If the people he remembers in those dreams aren't here... What if that means nobody he knows is here? Not the kids or "wives" he remembers admitting things to, not even his brother...?]
no subject
[Even with the sunglasses, his eyebrows scrunch together almost comedically obviously. Looking around living room, kitchen, and so forth, all the photographs available are of the two of them. Over and over, different poses and expressions from a life he has no memory of, not even scattered dream memories.]
I guess... I don't seen them in any pictures, now.
[If the people he remembers in those dreams aren't here... What if that means nobody he knows is here? Not the kids or "wives" he remembers admitting things to, not even his brother...?]