Someone in this world once told that even if we lose our memories of our friendship, our hearts remain connected somehow. Previous experiences have convinced me that she was right, and even if I had no such proof... it's a pleasant enough belief. Even if time loops do complicate matters.

[The friendships may vanish, but they have existed. Cecil often reminds himself of that, when an old friend disappears once more.]

You manage to meet a friend during one of those days? That's wonderful to hear. Just as much as hearing that she approved of your naming choices past her initial confusion, though the reason for that approval is... somewhat alarming.