It's what I know

Frank mulled it over, it wasn’t something he hadn’t thought over already. [color=#c14700]“Perhaps. Perhaps not. If I did, then the first question is why haven’t they found me?”[/color] He let out a small sigh, [color=#c14700]“Perhaps I did something and they washed their hands of me? It could happen, from what I know already.”[/color] Yes, there were clear impulses and drives he could immediately recognise as his, but those paled when compared to remembered experience. [color=#c14700]“I know for certain, though, that whatever made me forget, or was stolen from my mind, won’t return on its own.”[/color] It was just out of his reach, or something blocked him from delving further.

[color=#c14700]“It does make life interesting though,”[/color] he’d add with a chuckle, amusement bubbling again across his features. [color=#c14700]“And I prefer it to be interesting than dull.” [/color]