I don't even remember her name, honestly. Jax sighs, as he stares off into the distance, lost in thought about the memories he can't quite grasp, like fragments of a story that never quite fit together. His eyes flicker with a haunting recollection, a whisper of a name on the tip of his tongue that he can't quite bring himself to say aloud. Memories, like ghosts, flit through his mind, leaving behind a sense of unease that he can't shake.