Chapter 5: August 31 and September 1

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August 31

I looked back on these journals again. I don't remember what followed them. I just remember writing them. I guess I am Agent?

I remember during one of the August 24th ones, something fell off a counter mid-writing. It was right next to me, so I probably accidentally bumped it off.

I don't know if this journal is a daily journal. Maybe it's possible I skipped some days of writing? That would sound like a "person who doesn't remember anything" thing to do.

I want to go outside, but I don't want to forget what this place looks like. I don't want to forget

I don't want to forget

September 1

We're going on a trip today, journal! I want to walk around a little bit. I hope I remember my place.

The air is so fresh out here. Can I take this air home?

Which one was my house again

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