A/N: Hurrah for more Roxas goodness. I swear that boy is a bishie magnet. Pretty easy to see why too...drools.
Tip of the Tongue
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How can you say that I'm not real? That these memories are made up? That these thoughts aren't my own?
Who are you to say that I can't feel?
Hayner, can't you of all people remember who I am? Can't you of all people see me?
Please…
We'll go to the beach together and we'll eat pretzels and watermelon. We'll go to sunset hill together and we'll laugh until we cry.
We'll do all of these things, but just please…don't forget me.
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What's your name again?