[Recall the ghost he once saw, and couldn't believe he was seeing. Recall fingers reaching up to brush the smooth expanse of skin, where scar tissue had not yet settled in to live, and the lump that rose in his throat. Recall the memory that wasn't a memory, but more of a fantasy.]
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[Recall the ghost he once saw, and couldn't believe he was seeing. Recall fingers reaching up to brush the smooth expanse of skin, where scar tissue had not yet settled in to live, and the lump that rose in his throat. Recall the memory that wasn't a memory, but more of a fantasy.]
[Then don't.]
You always have, haven't you?