THE BOOK OF FORGOTTEN DELIBERATELY

"Some truths don't set you free. They set you on fire."

They told me not to open that book.

They warned me with stories-old, crusty ones-about madness, about secrets best left untouched. They said the library's far wing was cursed. That the books in that section didn't whisper wisdom-they screamed.

But curiosity has a strange way of settling into your bones, especially when you've lived your entire life inside walls built from someone else's truths.

My name? It doesn't matter-not yet. This story isn't about names. It's about what was forgotten deliberately.

And how I found it.

I wasn't born a rebel. I didn't want to challenge kingdoms or rewrite history. I just wanted to understand who I was, why I felt out of place, and what those strange dreams meant. The ones with burning skies and voices calling me by a name no one else knew.

This isn't a tale of heroes and villains. It's messier than that. It's about a girl who found a truth so big, it didn't fit into her world.

And maybe-just maybe-it won't fit into yours either.

But I'll tell it anyway.

Because stories like this-whispers like these-were never meant to stay silent.

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