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I'm already an old man.
I live alone.
A while ago, the doctor told me I have Alzheimer's.
It seems to make you forget things.
You have trouble remembering things; like what you ate for breakfast, where you put your car key, or who the people in the photos on your desk are. But these problems will prove to be only minor. After all, you live a very simple life during the day.
Nighttime is the hardest. In dreams, they have to make sense. Where are you? What are those things you see? Why does everything feel familiar, but also strange?
Dreams aren't simple. Dreams are complex... Dreams are fragments of your past clinging to you. Dreams are the only treasure you'll ever truly possess. Minimum
System Requirements :
I'm already an old man.
I live alone.
A while ago, the doctor told me I have Alzheimer's.
It seems to make you forget things.
You have trouble remembering things; like what you ate for breakfast, where you put your car key, or who the people in the photos on your desk are. But these problems will prove to be only minor. After all, you live a very simple life during the day.
Nighttime is the hardest. In dreams, they have to make sense. Where are you? What are those things you see? Why does everything feel familiar, but also strange?
Dreams aren't simple. Dreams are complex... Dreams are fragments of your past clinging to you. Dreams are the only treasure you'll ever truly possess. Minimum
System Requirements :
