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"You know, you remind me of someone, someone... I can't remember" Louis muttered as he looked at his own reflection in his cup, the atmosphere of the night was so quiet that only the sound of the curtains blowing in the wind could be heard. He blinked at his smiling face "Is he... Someone important to you?” Luciel asked, Louis lifted his head and looked at him and silently nodded.
"I can't remember him entirely" Louis speaks what he remembers, what he feels, what the last thing he last remembers about the person until suddenly he stopped with an emotionless face. "I... I can't remember his face, his name... Or his voice anymore. I wish... I could hear it one more time" Luciel looked at him, he always felt something familiar from Louis but couldn't remember what.
Luciel raised his hand and patted his shoulder "I'm sure he's fine, and who knows, maybe... you'll meet him again someday" he tilted his head with a reassuring smile to Louis. Louis lifted his head to look at him and let out a sigh of relief "Yeah... I'm sure I'll meet him again" then, what if that person is actually the person in front of him right now?