It was just one, but perhaps at the worst moment possible. You see, I had lost my memories and an event triggered their return near the moment I was taken to a ship. A ship designed only to cause suffering to those who boarded it. Unlike here, I did not have a choice, nor could I leave. So I built a life as best I could, living in constant pain not only from my present, but from the past as it kept flooding back.
Her voice never wavers, in fact, it seems as if the memories aren't even painful, just factual.
But here, here I can fight and I have agency. Still, I can't shake the feeling that I am not entirely free yet.
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Her voice never wavers, in fact, it seems as if the memories aren't even painful, just factual.
But here, here I can fight and I have agency. Still, I can't shake the feeling that I am not entirely free yet.