Jessica
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Imagine waking up one day and you don't recognise your body anymore. Your memories are still there but it's like mind and matter don't belong. Then time passes and you slowly realise that it's the other way around: those weren't your memories, they weren't your friends, those weren't your feelings. That wasn't you, you just believed it was. Who are you, really?
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