I don't know if you like the first person now? But it does help me remember.
Once again, something has changed dramatically. The water-stained dress is already broken, and the water is probably breeding microbes. The place where the clothes were stored left the odour of disgusting solids. It's really unnameable. Another strange smell escaped from the ship. I followed it to the cabin and found a hole in the safe where the key was stored on the north-east side of the control panel. The memory that was lost was returned. It contains lunar communication equipment, which theoretically has access to all the receivers attached to it. And I gave your bracelet to one of them. I cleaned up my memory of the matter and left only your bracelet as a token, that is, I should have seen you before I could remember the device, in order to avoid time disruption.
But now I remember it all. What if I called? Will I disappear? Or what you've seen in your time will disappear?
I think it's all right that I'm calling after all, you're singing to me. But I'm really sure I did it in order to avoid the confusion of time...
Eventually, I still didn't dial it. Looking at the hole, the edge is still bubbled, perhaps for decades. Isn't that what I'm looking for?
What happened was unexpected. I accidentally reacted to the Earth's environment with the virus (or the virus that struck me) from the moon, further eroding the alloy! It doesn't corrupt my hand. I rub it where it's needed, and I hope they can break down the machinery as soon as possible.
After all this, I'm still obsessed with communications. It's not possible to use it to protect important things. Besides, it's a problem, isn't it just bracelets?
Is it true that this is the future I will give your bracelet?
