[ Who else could he possibly mean? That does catch her off guard, her eyes widening in surprise. ]

Whoa, for real?

[ That must mean... she must've trusted him a lot, to tell him that much. It finally hits home to her that they must've been good friends—and then it ends up just making her feel worse that she doesn't remember any of it, including whatever he must've told her in return. This is just...

She angles her body towards, turning to face him head on. ]

Can we do that? Get to know each other again, like you said. Start over. You kinda already have a head start, but I'd like to become your friend again, if that's okay.