Her New Memories
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"I thought you would never wake up." I immediately cast my gaze to the voice, my hand dropping. "If only you could have seen it coming.."
The figure sat atop a desk to my left under a dark shadow, there was rubble all over the ground. The walls around us seemed destroyed and cracked with pipes jutting out of the edges. "Why do you look so lost?" he smirked, his smile was unsettling to me for some reason. "Did it really hurt that bad?"
My voice was lost in my throat as I slowly gaped at the figure trying to speak. "Who.. are you?"
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Selene and Angelo, opposites but not by choice. One works for the good and the other tried to create a name for themselves...
Until an opportunity too good to pass up appears, a way to rewrite the past.
Will it work?
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#2 in opportunity 2-13-23
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