Prologue: Victim Driver Killer Mistress
October 5, 2009
Next | LatestOne's past leaves physical traces of itself here and there - photographs, letters of promises and compromise, the scars that were left to heal - but for the most part it is just a story to remember, and one's memory is malleable. What we experience in our dying days can color the story of our childhood. The tale changes while remaining the same. Does that mean it's possible that we might never know someone until long after their story is over? And if we then find that a story is not finished when it ends, would it also not have begun at the start?
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