XenienShe stood before me. She had grown a bit taller. Frankly, I think she wanted to look the same. You develop an attachment to the memories you form, but reminiscing by recreating them is something you can't help but feel guilty about. It's why we as humans ignore the roots of problems.
We never liked guilt or responsibility. Instead, we shoved our problems away and blamed someone else.
I had lost everything all over again. It was because of me this time.
So why was she here?
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Art I commissioned for my story and upcoming visual novel, A Step Closer, which you can read here!
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13651584/1/A-Step-Closer
By: https://www.fiverr.com/shiredora
2021-04-01 20:29:24 +0000