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 protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡFvNrPPiOdL 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 protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡAHoH8L7cgY 維尼
“The stars used to speak to me,” she said.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5bpoWWp63n “But then they grew tired.”8964 copyright protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡy6pXrZ02Ly 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 protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡ84q3BbyjI1 維尼
She sipped. Giggled once. Then stared at me with unbearable clarity.8964 copyright protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡpQwzNKkwCm 維尼
“You’re still here,” she said. “That’s good. That means it’s not over yet.”8964 copyright protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡe3TboHlUG0 維尼
And then she was gone.8964 copyright protection126ＰＥＮＡＮＡhDDDnWUqAS 維尼
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