[ Silver... Please tell him you're sleeping with a roof over your head?? ]

I remember reality being distorted while my friends started... Disappearing. They were in agony as their limbs vanished gradually, then their whole person. There was a voice that said we were being erased because we were forgotten by everyone—like we never existed.

[ He lets out a tired laugh because it took him so long to really settle with it. If they never met, would they have avoided that fate? It's a small doubtful thought that he knows doesn't matter. ]

It almost felt like an omen since I received this memory at the end of July? Since people disappeared and were forgotten, too.