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"So, are you going to tell me why you took me here?" Alex asked from the front passenger seat. It was night and they were parked in a particularly festive neighbourhood. Christmas lights and decorations adorned every house in sight.
"I had another flash of memory, " Myfanwy explained. "My parents driving us around to look at Christmas lights. I think it's something we did a lot. I remember feeling safe... and happy."
"So, why am I here, then?" Eliza asked from the back.
Myfanwy reached over and took Alex's hand. "I wanted to it share it with you."
They smiled.