After this period of treatment, the memories of Kasper Edith's two personalities had been sorted out eighty to ninety percent; they were already entering the final phase of therapy.
The minor incident that occurred last time hadn't affected his recovery at all.
Olivia Parker flipped open her notebook. "Now we can pretty much go back to seven years ago."
Every time he completed a round of memory recovery, she would record the time. The little notebook was already filled with dense writing.
Starting from when Kasper Edith first fell ill, Olivia Parker had helped him sort through nearly ten years of memories.
"Then let's start from the ball!" Kasper Edith lay back on the pillow, turning his face to watch her. "I want to know what the other me said to you."
"Alright."
Olivia Parker answered with a smile.
She started the record, turned off the main lights, leaving only the gentle bedside lamp.
She lifted her right hand and let the crystal ball slide down from her palm.
