[ But what if she forgets? What if she goes back and Roxas stays here, and he remembers her and all the promises they'd made, and Mary remembers absolutely nothing about a blond boy with ocean eyes who liked an odd flavor of ice cream?

The touch of his shoulder to hers prompts her to draw in a shaky breath, though she doesn't shy away from it. ]

I don't... want you to be stuck here, though. And I don't want to forget you, not again-- [ It had been bad enough, knowing that this person was important, but not knowing why. ] And there's just-- I don't want this to be the last place I see you and the others and I don't wanna lose you but I can't stop people from disappearing or forgetting and I don't know how to make sure that won't happen!

[ The next breath she takes hitches in her throat. ]

I don't want to give up... t-thinking there's a way, but I don't know how to find it either...