From the moment I saw her, it felt like I had known her for a thousand years. I couldn't remember anything, but I remembered her. "Jellal," she says to me, with confusion in her voice. Is that my name? I feel as if I have done something terribly, inexplicably wrong to this woman and many others. I need to die. I must atone. "What are you doing here Jellal, I thought you were dead!" said the woman. I know that voice. What is her name? Digging into what little memory of my past I had left, I found it. Erza…