Denzel once more shook his head. "No, sir. All I see is you and a room. No children at all... apart from me!"
He rocked on his heels, folding his hands behind his back, fiddling with his phone. "Mom says you're in a memory. That's probably why I can't see it, 'cause it's not my memory."
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He rocked on his heels, folding his hands behind his back, fiddling with his phone. "Mom says you're in a memory. That's probably why I can't see it, 'cause it's not my memory."