the voice echoed softly, almost accusing."But why do I still feel like two people inside the same body?"12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw0IRzKbgkX
The silence that followed was thick, stretched between timelines. Zhang Huan-An—no, Yu Yong-An—stood before the mirror, unsure who exactly was speaking. Himself? A remnant? Or the ghost of a choice never made?12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFieB17QU2H
"I remember your memories," he whispered, fingertips brushing against the cold glass."But they don't belong to me. Not really."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyx9shk189N
From within, a reply surfaced—not spoken aloud, but felt like an echo threading through his veins.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1CfOl2m9lb
"Then whose life did you live during those 281 days?"12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJpQDgcfkIt
He didn't answer.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX8s5a6xKkg
His reflection stared back at him—not quite right. The posture was his, the scars too. But the eyes? The eyes held a weight he had never known until that dreamlike season where time broke apart and remade itself.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6mlQfVPVDb
"Do you remember the rooftop? The rain?"the voice inside pressed."That was my fear. My ending. And now it's become yours."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNFD4gLRnXn
He turned away. The room behind him was dim, dust suspended in unmoving air. Nothing had shifted since he woke—yet everything had changed.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhks5KGKnmI
"They said integration would bring peace," he muttered."But this… this feels like exile. I can't go back. I can't move forward."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSO7xh7LQ84
"Then choose."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡskzLHqMUHw
The whisper again. No longer from within—but from just behind. He didn't turn. He knew nothing would be there. And yet—12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqeuhKcGJKO
"Choose who you want to remain."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOCwIhvVCPe
He clenched his fists. The names—Zhang Huan-An, Yu Yong-An—lay heavy on his chest like layered truths. Too real to discard. Too overlapping to claim.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbsRG5ZIAYG
"What if I don't want to be either?"he asked the air, voice hoarse.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡANSmtHl0Sj
"Then become what only you can be—""The memory that survives the collapse."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVFZWMqMlwA
The mirror cracked.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1fc8FPTSMi
Not from pressure, not from sound.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8uxducD768
From time.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEYHcAqIR2p
And as the fracture split his reflection in two, he realized:12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy1urO7ZOQd
They had never truly been separate.And now, they could never truly merge.They would simply continue—12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDRnTkQP5g1
Layered.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiZ91eLgeC2
Fragmented.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLHSsfkasYk
Echoing.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnjsZmiJiVI
"Reflections That Do Not Return"12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGGgNZTATnz
When the mirror shattered, time fractured with it.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZE0ec5bRCY
The cracks radiated outward like webbing, each fissure revealing a version of himself—some younger, others older, some cold and unfeeling, others brimming with unshed tears.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpmhW8ZDNgr
"Are these… all me?"12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpiw0h58tHz
His voice wavered in the still air, unsure whether he was questioning the mirror—or the fractured soul it reflected.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCy8S9uewly
A shard broke loose, falling to the floor with a soft chime. Yet the reflection it cast wasn't of the room he stood in—it was of time:Friday's dusk. Tuesday's echo. The moment the cross appeared. The final turn of her silhouette.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKHJbAJXmjM
"You're not choosing an identity,"said a voice—feminine, calm, not quite Yang An-Ting, not quite Li An-Qing, but holding the gentleness of both."You're choosing which version of yourself will survive."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpXI6n9Qetd
He gazed down at the scattered fragments.Each one led to a future that could never return to the beginning.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡibvyyTpvaK
"And if I choose nothing?" he asked, barely audible.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuhsMEbq8e4
"Then you'll remain trapped here—in this fracture—until the next cycle calls you back."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGtidCFApVs
Silence again.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAAXrpIADyy
And then, softly, he said:12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSRVb8K9417
"I don't want to wake again—Not if waking means forgetting her."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRLWcixzuuz
The mirror flickered.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSvI2qjhnxB
A memory surfaced, replaying on its own:"You won't remember what I said. But you'll remember that it turned dark… and I didn't leave."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjLGRoHMdRu
It was her voice—Li An-Qing.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKpdwNFqeDW
It was the eternity hidden within Friday.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0ICr37dIU6
No more ticking clocks.No more voices.Only the sound of breath—and something deeper, like the echo of his own heartbeat splintering through time.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4CY63jMFFd
A crack ran across the floor, slow but certain, as if time itself was fracturing.One wrong step—and he would fall into a past that no longer wanted him.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNAncTmpqnF
He knelt, picking up the fallen shard.In its surface, memory stirred—not his, but sharp enough to cut.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU4Om8YDMqp
"He said he'd come back… He promised me."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxWSKSB3kBu
It was Yang An-Ting's voice—young, certain, heartbreakingly full of hope.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFUEyhQjYSq
Another fragment reflected Li An-Qing, standing at the edge of an abandoned railway.A timestamp flickered in her eyes:2025.2.19 // 28:0112Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfISPSPC6Qf
She whispered,12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrW4Bz5AmA3
"Memory isn't for forgetting. It's for choosing."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXglf6Ml3xo
Something inside him pulled—gently at first, then with force.A sorrowful gravity.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOn9timzh6T
The kind that lived in her voice,in her silence,in every name lost to time.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAiOvEIEG3r
"Then how do I choose?" he asked—not to the mirror, but to everything.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvxMp7vfrPz
"Choice," the voice answered from beyond the glass,"isn't an answer. It's a cost."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ZSi2v8IVn
He opened his eyes.The fracture was pushing him toward a precipice—an end written long ago but never read aloud.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡciaEjg9xHL
"You've remembered too much," the voice murmured,"and forgotten more than you know.So now, only one question remains—Who will you stay for?"12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLhFS8Dmavo
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"You've always remembered,"Yang An-Ting's voice was gentle, but unwavering."You just didn't want to admit it."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuBezsIF8Dp
"And you've never let go,"Li An-Qing's voice followed, soft and clear, like light after rain."Because deep down, you knew—it wasn't yours to end."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVGfe2T0vx9
He stood between the mirror and the rift,Behind him, the remnants of the past.Before him, an exit with no name.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1fZ5LAY4zY
"If I can't be him, and I can't remain only myself… then what's left?"12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1P3WAhXOYx
"Memory,"they said together.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmDWMmBRPFT
Not a name.Not an identity.But something heavier—something that could pierce through time itself.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRkHfikOHOB
If names could be forgotten, then let them fade.If identities could collapse, then stop defining them.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtLsidsvSnc
"You don't need a name,"Yang An-Ting whispered."You've already remembered us.""You just need to keep walking,"Li An-Qing followed,"Not for anyone. Not even for yourself."12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKJVfHvBqWS
The rift began to close—not as an end, but as a quiet reconfiguration.The shattered timelines wove into each other, forming a new path—one that required no right or wrong, no labels, no return.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6p3nYfg4hm
It was the third route.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVUhVfR28hb
Not back.Not in circles.But—12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjyChdUlY9l
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