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Searching (Part 2 of Goodbye)
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The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember...Come to think of it, I don't remember much of anything. I close my eyes and try to think. What's my name?...Jax? Hm, it's the first thing that popped up, so I suppose it must...
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember...Come to think of it, I don't remember much of anything. I close my eyes and try to think. What's my name?...Jax? Hm, it's the first thing that popped up, so I suppose it must...
