The last thing left of me

The last thing left of me

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I woke up with nothing, no memories, no name, not even the faintest sense of who I am. The darkness around me shifts and stretches, endless and suffocating. Then there's Ima, with her calm smile and soft words, telling me to stop fighting, to let it all go. But if I let go, what's left? Just this emptiness, this silence, until all I have is the last thing left of me...
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She thought she was in control-until the voice in her head spoke back. Strange gaps in her memory, unexplained wealth, and a growing sense of unease make her question what's happening to her. But the more she tries to hold on to her life, the more it slips away. As she searches for answers, she realizes she's not alone in her own body. And whoever is sharing it with her has no intention of letting go. (story cover page taken from Pinterest and edited by me - credits for the picture to the owner)

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