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 protection79PENANAvZsH9c6sKa 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 protection79PENANAcK54p2R6YT 維尼
“The stars used to speak to me,” she said.83Please respect copyright.PENANAAIB7feYuN9 “But then they grew tired.”8964 copyright protection79PENANA2FLsca5w7J 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 protection79PENANAc0OnNHsRD6 維尼
She sipped. Giggled once. Then stared at me with unbearable clarity.8964 copyright protection79PENANAVXAzzUDcq2 維尼
“You’re still here,” she said. “That’s good. That means it’s not over yet.”8964 copyright protection79PENANAglylLG46AN 維尼
And then she was gone.8964 copyright protection79PENANAF29fYqHPri 維尼