#poor trees

Except for a couple other kids and like 3 adults Everyone is remembering stuff. And all of a sudden they’re talking about what they lost, how they’ve been living a lie. But you haven’t been. This is your whole life, and everyone is so ready to toss it aside, they treat it like it’s some of horrible curse.

You hear your mom talking about the family she left behind, your dad talks about the same. You have sisters and brothers and 3 houses across the world.

And when your parents don’t think you can hear them? You hear them cursing Vokodo, talking about how horrible it is. How horrible it was to forget everything and have to start over.

They don’t ever mention regretting you, but you know that you were a product of that lie. Apparently everyone around you was a lie. Every personality you knew was fake, watered down and constructed to help some false god.

Everyone around you deals with remembering the real world they left behind when they got lost in this fake one.