Jessica
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  • Reads 57
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  • Parts 38
  • Time 8h 44m
Complete, First published Oct 27, 2023
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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