Firstly, Orion glanced around the room and observed that his sisters were all sound asleep, likely having dozed off while he was still immersed in the backyard bath. With his attention redirected towards his mother, he took a deep breath and began, "It's about my memory loss." Celeste's brow furrowed in response to his words, unable to suppress her concern. "Haven't we discussed this before?" she questioned, her voice tinged with a mixture of confusion and gentle reproach. "Didn't you express the desire to make new memories and live your life to the fullest?" Her brows knitted together in contemplation as she added thoughtfully, "Or is this related to something else entirely?".
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