He set Eve gently aside and turned to face Eleanor more directly, reaching down and taking her hand. He still wasn't sure how he would help her understand this, what she would think of it, but he had to try.
"You know I don't remember anything that happened before we were... changed," he said slowly. "I don't even really remember that change. There are only pieces. Whatever my life was before that... I have no idea."
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"You know I don't remember anything that happened before we were... changed," he said slowly. "I don't even really remember that change. There are only pieces. Whatever my life was before that... I have no idea."