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there is no difference
between on the stage
and in the shadow
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"I will find you."
'You will not remember, but I will. Just like a plum blossom, I will endure until we see each other again.'
Pen scribbling...
Memories flashing...
Sceneries moving...
Stages happening...
Lives changing...
There was the sound of pages flipping yet not one seemed to notice.
Until she finally heard it. It was as if someone was turning a page of a book and closing it. She was scared, not knowing what to do or what it was.
She was confused when she slowly remembered what she was doing even though it had been a second, a minute, an hour, a day, a week or a month after.
Again and again, it happened. She became aware of what was happening. Remembering dreams or maybe memories from way before, just ringing in her ears.
Lost souls of two ill-fated lovers