At first, nothing seemed to change. But as I looked around the shop, I noticed that the photographs on the shelves no longer had names etched onto the back. The faces were familiar, yet...
I downed the contents of the vial in one swift motion. The dust dissolved on my tongue, leaving behind a faint aftertaste. inside no. 9
As I left the shop, I felt a sense of liberation wash over me. I was no longer bound by the memories of my past. But as I walked away, I caught a glimpse of myself in a nearby window reflection. At first, nothing seemed to change
I shook my head, feeling a sense of freedom. "I...I don't know." inside no. 9