Yuna shook her head. "Not every time, Sometimes people remember me but more often than not we share different memories." She tried to sound confident like it didn't bother her but it did.

You never really got used to it. She felt her heart break every time someone who was close to her said they forgot her name. Then there was her other self. Seeing herself young and foolish, at times it was more than she could handle but then she also knew that tell her the turn wouldn't help much either.

"It's very odd."