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Memories are essentially what life is, yet Merlin tries his best not to dig deep back in the past. Even the happy ones are always bittersweet, reminding him of the friendships he had once had.
In the process of avoiding all his memories, he ends up forgetting all the values that his mother had instilled in him, all the things he had once believed. Will Merlin ever learn to stop bottling up his emotions?