“I am the opposite of forgetting. Memory is all I have. I am the history. I am the archive. Listen while I tell my last story, the fires started and the lives ended, and the hells my family made.”
“I am the opposite of forgetting. Memory is all I have. I am the history. I am the archive. Listen while I tell my last story, the fires started and the lives ended, and the hells my family made.”
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