Original memory
The room was empty, the window open to the cold night air. She was gone, leaving only questions and a single golden object.

she left a key before she disappeared

~ melancholic ~
🎵 Soft wind chimes and distant, echoing piano
Goal: Accepting the mystery of her departure
🎯 The swirling void where she vanished

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Emotional Quote

✨ You Made It ✨