A name is what I used to have in my possesion. I knew it, other people knew it, even people I didn't quite know knew it. I was my name, I clung to my name. But due to the recent events I know longer have this. I no longer have my name. I no longer have me. I lack a name not because someone has taken it from me, or took a piece of plastic, I simply no longer deserve it. If you have any such desire to call me anything, you may call me "J". Anything more than just a letter is too much for this body.