[There were so many thoughts running through his mind, He knew it, he should have pretended that he knew this person. He really shouldn't have said anything and now look what happened. He should be amazed at what seeing his person transforming back into his original self but that wasn't on his mind. Instead, he kept on staring at the teen before shaking his head.]
No, I don't.
[He felt terrible but he seemed so insistent that he knew him. Was there something Antonio didn't understand?]
I'm sorry but how do you know me? [Because he sure doesn't remember.]
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No, I don't.
[He felt terrible but he seemed so insistent that he knew him. Was there something Antonio didn't understand?]
I'm sorry but how do you know me? [Because he sure doesn't remember.]