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In of the summer of 2024, Maxine Isabella Devlin, a misunderstood girl with dreams of making her voice heard, seeks on a thrilling journey with her best friends...
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MAY/13/2024 ྐ❤︎
Do you know why memories are so important?
Is it because you just like to remember things as simple as that, or is it because they transport you to an unknown place in your mind where you can replay that certain memory like a scene over and over again? It's almost like watching a favorite movie, where each scene brings back a flood of emotions and sensations.
It's nostalgic, right? That feeling of warmth and familiarity.
Memories are like... videos to me. Very old videos from the early two-thousands or the twenty-tens. You have the memory on camera, so you don't have to struggle with overthinking how to picture a specific moment perfectly in your head. Colorful or not. You just press play, and there it is, vivid and clear to rewatch it all. But if I had a nightmare, it would look like one of those found footage horror movies, grainy and chaotic, full of fear and confusion.
Those people who can remember every detail are so lucky. They can relive their happiest moments whenever they want... but I can't.
'Cause I can't seem to remember a thing from my childhood.
Was I playing with unicorn toys, riding pink princess bikes with training wheels and tassels, blowing bubbles in the backyard of a childhood home, and wearing my mom's heels even though my feet were so tiny? It's like there's a blank space where those memories should be. I wonder why. It's frustrating not being able to recall the moments that shaped who I am today.
