[ she'd told him he was a sort of grey color, something about turmoil. she recognizes people by that, she'd said, not by their faces. it's so completely foreign to him. ]
She just sees. We know she sees it, and she knows it
as well. It is difficult to explain. You have a feeling of knowing, when it
happens. She is no different from the rest of us, except she is.
I remember many things about my home. Little of what I
remember remains alive.
[ Jack's always had issue with grasping such abstract concepts, based in just feeling and knowing, and perhaps that's why he was never able to hear God like the Michelle, David, Silas and Samuels. Either way, what she explains seems pleasant. Simple, at least, to have that easy assurance. ]
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She's colored differently?
[ she'd told him he was a sort of grey color, something about turmoil. she recognizes people by that, she'd said, not by their faces. it's so completely foreign to him. ]
FROM: benjamin.jonathan@cdc.org
Do you remember much of your world?
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FROM: gliese@cdc.org
She just sees. We know she sees it, and she knows it as well. It is difficult to explain. You have a feeling of knowing, when it happens. She is no different from the rest of us, except she is.
I remember many things about my home. Little of what I remember remains alive.
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FROM: benjamin.jonathan@cdc.org
Does it hurt too much to think about?
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Sometimes. The heart always yearns for the home it knows, no matter who or what it has become.
It is the home I knew. I will always want to return to it.