Diary Log #601 – The Child Who Remembered Too Much
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No one saw her enter. No one saw her leave.8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2Y26DKBOFh 維尼
She sat alone, dangling her feet off the high stool. Her eyes were ancient. Her voice—when it came—was a whisper carved in stone.8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡiANTxRUBGM 維尼
“The stars used to speak to me,” she said.93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡETwpsmFG3A “But then they grew tired.”8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡXiJSAmK0Xt 維尼
I served her a drink that I thought had forgotten how to be brewed. Involved dried lullaby petals and rainwater caught in a dream.8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡCsYqSLaj7f 維尼
She sipped. Giggled once. Then stared at me with unbearable clarity.8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6fgMOIFAaa 維尼
“You’re still here,” she said. “That’s good. That means it’s not over yet.”8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡOBCP32JU4H 維尼
And then she was gone.8964 copyright protection89ＰＥＮＡＮＡXwVlYn6CRO 維尼
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