"But that's just it," she says quietly, not wanting to draw the attention of anyone else at the gallery, letting him hold her as she rests her head on his shoulder. He's so bony - when did he let himself get so thin? She resolves to sneak more vitamins and things into his food. "We aren't who we are. Not just, I mean. There's ... this separate second thing, now, and ... I feel like the more I remember the more there'll be two of me. Like Wonder Woman and whatever she called herself."
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