Murasa...
Hearing that reminded me of something.The impact throwing me overboard.The ship getting further away.The stormy sea pulling me under.My exhausted arm trying to reach up.And then, finally... "Right, I'd died", I vaguely realized that.
—In the end, those aren't really my memories. It was a different person.
Yes, perhaps it's more appropriate to say it's your memories.
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