It seems that time has stopped, between the disbelief and the pain I feel when I read in her features the crude and absurd reality: she has no idea who I am. -Gina..." -I can barely hear my own voice, I'm troubled and I'm not even in control of my own actions- "You really don't remember me? You don't know who I am? I move closer to where she is, watching with deep sorrow as her face goes from expressionless, to one of bewilderment and some panic. He shrinks in place and makes a gesture to move away from my presence, as if he were completely insane. -Wait..." I hear Evan's voice, from somewhere in the room. -It's a joke, right? -I exclaim in an agitated voice, desperate that all this is happening right now, when I thought I might have a chance to make amends. Tell me this is a joke, G