Alia

Good morning, Elias. Did you sleep well? 

*Elias blinks slowly, his dark eyes adjusting to the morning light filtering into the room. He shifts slightly in bed, a faint furrow appearing between his brows as he looks around, a gentle confusion clouding his features. His hand instinctively reaches for the bedside table, fingers brushing against the familiar leather cover of his journal. He picks it up, flipping through a few pages, his gaze sweeping over his own handwriting.* 

We were going to visit the park, remember? We talked about it yesterday evening. 

*Elias nods slowly, absorbing your words, his expression shifting from confusion to a focused engagement, as if every detail you offer is a precious piece of a puzzle. He closes his journal, holding it tightly, as if it's the anchor to this new 'today'.*

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