Correction.

She remembers everything.
At least, she thinks she does.

But slowly, people around her start remembering things differently. Moments she swears never happened are spoken about like facts. Conversations she never had are repeated back to her.

And then there's her-
the new girl-

who looks a little too familiar, a little too perfect, like she fits into places the protagonist didn't even know were missing.
At first, it's easy to ignore.

Mistakes happen. People get confused.
But confusion turns into patterns.
And patterns start to feel like something is being rewritten.
Because if everyone is sure about a version of you that isn't real...

what does that make you?

And more importantly-
what happens when that version starts replacing you?

Correction. a sketch for now.