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⚠️Translated from the French version.⚠️
A motorcycle in a parking lot, always parked in the exact same spot.
At first, it's just another part of my daily routine. Nothing important.
But after seeing it over and over again, searching for it... and always missing him... something begins to change.
What if it was never just a motorcycle?
What if I was the one who could no longer see things clearly?
What if that fascination slowly turned into an obsession?