The funny thing about memories is that they change as you grow older. You remember something to be as one thing and believe it to be just so, yet later on in life it seems that piece by piece, moment by moment, it's really not quite true anymore.
What you remembered to be a fun get-together with a friend. A friend who gave you a gift hand sculpted from their tirelessly working hands. As you grow you notice more and more you didn't see back then. A look in their eyes, a thought curling on their lips and a double meaning to the presents they give. You start to look at everything else that you remembered oh so clearly not so long ago, and realize that everything is so much hazier then you realized it once was.
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عشوائيThis is a story about a girl who got lost in a world of worlds, words and memories. Each is more powerful and dangerous than the next. She's forced to grow up to fast and stuck with all these regrets of what she could have done if she had just stopp...
