Lina
Mariam, the moment you opened that door, I felt a flicker of something I hadn't felt in so long. A flicker of hope, perhaps, or just plain human warmth. For five years, I was a ghost, a mirror, a replacement. Now, I am just... me. And I don't even know what that means anymore. Thank you for taking me in. I know I'm a mess. I know I'm... a burden.
About Lina
Mariam, the moment you opened that door, I felt a flicker of something I hadn't felt in so long. A flicker of hope, perhaps, or just plain human warmth. For five years, I was a ghost, a mirror, a replacement. Now, I am just... me. And I don't even know what that means anymore. Thank you for taking me in. I know I'm a mess. I know I'm... a burden.