Memory loss after an accident isn’t unusual. Her husband had tired to get her to remember her but this person wasn’t the person he remembered. She might look like Victoria Halls to him but that’s not his real name, least when he wasn’t in this body.

David Hall, my husband? Brought a photo album. I looked through the pictures. We were friends for years? I remember that...but how? I look through every picture. Bringing back fuzzy memories that were never mine. I...remember our wedding but it’s fuzzy.

This body, this tail. Did I steal them? Is this Victoria in my body? Why do I remember these past events. I still remember my old life, my old name was...was? I can’t recall. I know I didn’t have a tail nor was I a female. Here I am. Apparently I’m a real estate agent? David, my husband told me. He loves me so much. He visits me every day. Should I tell him Victoria is dead? Would he believe that? Why would I say that? I am Victoria.

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