[possibly the most terrifying thing, for Norman, is that even reading the message, there's no flash of recognition. no 'oh, right, HARRY, how silly of me'. there's just ... numbness, like a nerve that's been deadened.]
It's so strange. I'm trying. I can see places ... things that happened ... where he should be. But any time I try to focus on him ... I just can't. Like he's always at the corner of my mind's eye.
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It's so strange. I'm trying. I can see places ... things that happened ... where he should be. But any time I try to focus on him ... I just can't. Like he's always at the corner of my mind's eye.
... What else did I tell you?