"What...what am I supposed to do?" He looked at Naminé only for a second before again focusing on his palms. "I don't even know where to start, and now I'm having nightmares about it. The only people who know anything won't tell me, and then anyone who really doesn't know anything only confuses me more. Where does that leave me? I thought I could just ignore it, and let myself forget everything, but that dream had to have been about it."

"What's the point of losing your memories...if they're not really gone?" He clutched his head in his hands. "Sorry, Naminé. I know...you don't really know anything about this, and that you don't really know how to help me. I just..." his voice trailed off.

"I think I should get back to sleep."