Waking up from a big dream or a forgotten memory? ... She stopped smiling and pulled back hard as if she was grabbing something. "Please live well, and then..." She raised her eyebrows sadly, and spoke again, "And then... Forget me again. [Who are you...?] "You forgot her again? Really..." The long white hair swung past her eyes, but when she came back to consciousness, there was nothing. …What? ] "... I have done everything I promised you. Now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise." A white and blue figure faced each other not far away... [Who is speaking? "Your brother is hopeless... Why not?" The white coat handed over a business card, "Go here and try your luck..." His voice was trembling, "But... If you can't afford the price... It would be good to let your brother out." [Fake Detective Agency...? "Don't you understand?! She is dead!" Great sadness came like a tide, but there was only doubt [Wait... Don't say it...] The person in front of me did not stop, her lips were slightly opened: "Boss... Oh no, Miss Ninth, she has completely forgotten about you, that is, she is 'dead'."... The white figure flashed past with a smile, and stretched out his hand again but found nothing, suffocating Feelings slowly came to my heart and I heard a distant voice echoing, "Since it's so painful, what's wrong with forgetting?" "Even if you forget me..." But without waiting for a reply, the scene changed again. The same white color was no longer as warm as before, but as cold as a blade with a cold light. But this time, it was clearly heard, "Miss Elizabeth, have we met?"
Intention: My suggestion is, if you have something to say, say it clearly and don't be a Riddler.