He looks up at him again, curious about what he says. "I don't know how it can't be reincarnation..I watched myself die in my memories." He still wonders if that is really how his life ended...there seems to be more he doesn't know about that life still.
"The person in my memories..he has my name. He has my face. Reincarnation would be the simplest of answers except..what are the odds I would have the same name..twice?" That is the part that still makes things a little too strange for him. But still..the place in this painting also just feels far too familiar to him now to just be someone else life he is watching.
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"The person in my memories..he has my name. He has my face. Reincarnation would be the simplest of answers except..what are the odds I would have the same name..twice?" That is the part that still makes things a little too strange for him. But still..the place in this painting also just feels far too familiar to him now to just be someone else life he is watching.