Phoenix Wright. Ace... Attorney.
It's good to use this to record my memories, in case I forgot them again. They were right--the memories do come back. But I should extend my thanks to everybody who's helped me. It's a little overwhelming, but I'll do fine. If I did know you before, I'm... afraid that I don't remember you now. I'm sorry.
Trucy, you're forbidden from getting a tiger, and that's final.
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Phoenix Wright. ... Father.
That's a lot scarier to say. I was formerly an attorney, and then became... a hobo, if what he said was right. Though I'm still a boss--with my own daughter, it appears. What happened...? Why will I become like that? Can I change it now? Why am I the young man's boss? Why was I here before? And who is the masked man who... seems to hate me?
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I'm getting ahead of myself. First, I need to... talk... with Trucy. And maybe get some advice about being a father. It's hard--I barely know what to say to her. She's... her own person. I don't remember seeing her grow up. But... I can't deny there seems to be some of me, in her... Come on, Wright. Shape up. Trucy doesn't need to see you worrying. You're here now, and you're going to be a father to her.
That's all there is to it.