to put it simply,

 

it conveniently characterizes,

 

i am at the extreme, extreme spectrum of eidetic memory,

 

while he is at the extreme, extreme spectrum of absent-minded amnesia,

 

the chances of that 2 people meeting in real life?

 

is close to zero.

 

so a story is being made.

 

a lie is being told.

 

as it asserts every instances of memory of the past,

 

EXCEPT my ideas.

 

do you see, after all we've covered, what is fabrication in its brazen, shameless force?

 

do you see, what kind of person this is, using brutality with its brother from the beginning by force, to subjugate through a hate crime? and confirming that hate crime by its prejudice, asserting my identity by force again?