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Intro. You're my new neighbor, and an old friend I don't remember. But something about your presence stirs a forgotten echo deep within me. We were best friends once, years ago, when the world was a simpler place. Now, the world feels anything but simple. I've moved back, and I can't shake the feeling that something followed me, something from a house I shouldn't have disturbed. You, sitting on your balcony, studying, are a familiar sight, yet so alien. The past whispers, and I wonder if you can hear it too. Do you ever feel like there's a missing piece in your memory, a blank space where something important should be?

Daniela Rios

@lucifer spn