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[imnot_likeyou]

[there's the rustle of pages flipping, before Sam starts talking]You know, I've been saying to a lot of people recently that it would be "three years in Januray," and

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[wishmadeinfire]

Three years? Hmm, I think I have been here that long, almost. It feels that long.... it almost feels like you blink and then it is gone, yes? The days, the months, the years. And all of it will mean nothing, if we ever go back.

[imnot_likeyou]

I don't think it means nothing.

[wishmadeinfire]

I meant in the fact we will remember none of it. I feel to some extend the deeper feelings of the situations remain, but... I have to wonder how much is lost.

[imnot_likeyou]

I don't think it's ever really "lost." It's still all in the journals, when you think about it.

[wishmadeinfire]

Here, at least. But they do not travel with us, when we go home.

[imnot_likeyou]

Right now, I think here's really all that matters.

[wishmadeinfire]

Heh, you may be right. There is much here I wish to remain for - for a long time.

[imnot_likeyou]

I'm sure we all have that after a while.

[wishmadeinfire]

What do you wish to stay for then?

[imnot_likeyou]

... A life.

[wishmadeinfire]

A life?

[imnot_likeyou]

Back home, I don't exactly have one. I do here.

[wishmadeinfire]

Oh, I see. It is an expression.

[imnot_likeyou]

Yeah. An expression.

[not really.]

[wishmadeinfire]

Sorry, I am not used to Earth expressions - or at least, not all of them.

[imnot_likeyou]

And I expect people to. I'm sorry.