"They'll tell you I'm gone. They'll tell you I can't come back. That's all true.
But they'll also tell you it's best to forget me. Do me a favour, OK? Don't believe them."
Sarah's eyes meet yours, and she holds out her hand for your Redline.
41st place (out of 77) in the 24th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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