Given that above is true, I must have taken a detour somewhere right on the road going away from your house, for I have been quailing in snowdrifts for a long time

– How long? How does four years sound?

Ah! Then you have just begun. And there is this whole life left to learn what you have forgotten, acquiring memory of that house in a city situated far north, of contours of a body not yours, even of that counterfeit coin you had haggled thinking it was love.

It’s good that you have pointed out to me my errors of thought, but I am starving here, dammit!

Starvation is normal. You may join the bread line and we will attend to your problem when your time of reckoning comes. Yes however, you may chew on your memories till then.

Are you God?

Now don’t be absurd! I am simply your sarcastic and philosophical double. And you may have to kill me to get to that pure region where God may be found, if God exists.

You are the Devil then?

Who told you God is different from the Devil? But if Devil is a better teacher than God, yes I am the Devil too. Meanwhile Kyrie Elesion!

Requiem aeternam!