fresh start
fresh start

fresh start

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Tumblr's Prompt: "A stranger offers you a chance for a brand new start, with no previous memories. You can only choose 3 memories to take with you. Once you choose the 3rd memory, everything goes dark."
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Dessarte

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Estentor

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Inefável

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