[He ducks his head a little, and his smile gets smaller but no less sincere. It feels - he's never been out to get thank yous, or accolades, but it feels good, to know he helped. It feels really good.]
Abigail, I don't think I could forget you even if I wanted to. [And he'll never want to.]
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Abigail, I don't think I could forget you even if I wanted to. [And he'll never want to.]
I won't forget any of it.