Original memory
The world once felt so vast, a place of comforting shadows and warm light. Then, suddenly, a space opened, and I was left standing in its wake, clutching at echoes.

left behind

~ melancholic ~
🎵 Distant, haunting piano melody mixed with soft, sorrowful ambient hums and occasional faint, distorted echoes of forgotten sounds like rustling leaves or a child's sigh.
Goal: To find a fragile understanding of why I was left behind, and a quiet acceptance of the void it created.
🎯 To touch the shimmering silhouette of what once was, not to bring it back, but to finally acknowledge its departure and whisper a silent goodbye.

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