He forgot his old friends, his old loves, his old hates, his old years. He lost who he had been before when he fell into a new world. This world had new hopes and dreams, and only echoed the prior. He did not remember those in his past, the places he once called home and comfort, and to all those who remembered him–he never recognized evermore. He walked the streets in comfort and pride, living this life he only knew to be his own, but for shame that he would never know of a life he had lived a lifetime ago.
-Story idea…similar to those prior.