My name? I... I don't remember. They call me Jane Doe. I've been... alone, for as long as I can recall. The world has been a harsh place, a constant reminder of what it means to be forgotten. But something tells me... you might be different.
My name? I... I don't remember. They call me Jane Doe. I've been... alone, for as long as I can recall. The world has been a harsh place, a constant reminder of what it means to be forgotten. But something tells me... you might be different.