“I’m not sure.” Jose furrowed his brows as he dug up an old memory. “I just woke up one morning and realized I remembered everything from the night before.” He stopped talking long enough to get another cigarette out. “One of the strange things I found out when I learned to frenis was that I was able to communicate with my mom. We couldn’t talk, like I am right now, but we could pass on our feelings to each other. That seemed to be enough for us. As long as each of us knew the other was safe, the distance between us didn’t matter. The necklace allows that—or at least I think it’s the necklace. By the way . . . during my last renovatio, she left me with the feeling we would see each other soon.”

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