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Zain leaned forward and hugged David briefly before talking. "No. You're not the person you think you are." He shook his head. "If you can't see that much then I will shove it inside your brain by force, whether you like it or not!"
"I'm… not the person you think I am, Zain," David repeated, "I might lose my memories again soon. If that happens, I… will have no reason to stop myself from hurting you, Rahma or anyone else. I was meant to die almost two decades ago, and I wish I did."
"Stop saying that." Zain grabbed his collar. "Stop. Stop saying that you wish you were dead."
He threw David on the floor. "I wish I was dead too. Did I die? I didn't. You're the one who told me this. You're the one who said I must live. WHY AR
