I tried to send you a letter, Rex. I assumed when you didn't respond that it meant "actions speak louder than words" ... that sending something like that wouldn't mean anything.

So I kept pushing on with you in mind. Determined to bring you back, wanting to help you get back those memories. I thought... all I could do was show you by that.

[ he frowns, he doesn't know what to do. ]

So, I kept your letter close to me at all times and did what I could.

I can't imagine how you've felt all this time. Waking up like that with only that one memory. Having no one to trust or rely on. Rex...