No More Memories
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Last published Fri, Nov 27, 2015
In a distant future mankind has installed a program that permits individuals' memories to be wiped from their existence. It is the belief that memory erasure of specific events can eliminate the rates of depression and suicide. When a certain individual volunteered himself for the program, his peers take great lengths to expel him out of this circumstance. Unfortunately, this tormented individual gave his reasons on why his memories were haunting him and it had ultimately led him to be eradicated as a blank memory toward everyone.
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