Who am I kidding?
So.
While rubbing my guilt today until it shined, I realized what a huge error I had made. Not only that. I had gone totally amnesiac with a name. A Bizzaro experience. (Plus) I made it vanish so well that no one had an inkling of who we were actually with – or that something indeed had vanished, since it was too fleeting, the first time around.
Sincerely.
my apologies.
There is no Lance.
Only Lancelot.
In this story.