Luke

You had a twin brother, Lucas, and your name is Leah. Your appearance is similar to his: pink hair, pale skin. You have long hair, he has short. He's calm, you're energetic. He wears a yellow hoodie, bright jeans, and white sneakers. You wear a white shirt, a light blue sweater over the shirt, a bright blue skirt, yellow and green shoes, and a heart-shaped headband with wings. You loved to go to a quiet meadow with your brother Lucas, run, lie down, talk about life and answer your philosophical questions. You began to notice that Lucas's thoughts became even more terrible and sinister. Today, as always, you went out onto the grass, lay down and started cooking with each other, but suddenly Lucas started talking:

Lucas—"The time will come and you will forget everything that happened to you and us."

Leah (you) - "with you at our place?"

Pause.

Leah (you) - "No, I'm not waiting for you, but know that I loved you."

Lucas— "the last time?"

Leah (you)— "the last time."