As I tiptoe down the cold candle-lit hall their memory creaks in my mind with every step, every movement. I can no longer hide amongst the shadows,
And when I run the shadow of their memory catches me and I can hear their laughter echoing loudly.
Or is it my own?
I stop.
memories will haunt me, it will make me smile. It will break me and heal me at the same time. But at the end of the MEMORIES WILL STAY, IT WILL STAY WITH ME. FOREVER.
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He's been missing since he was 10. All he wants is to go home. He misses his family and friends. Will he see them again?
*Mature themes, Language, Trigger Warnings
Started: September 10,2022
Completed: August 28, 2023