Have you ever stood at the brink of a memory that dances just out of reach?
Once, wrapped in the embrace of familiar whispers, you shared
laughter with dreams that never took shape.
Now, they linger here, shadows in the portals.
This place hums with what's been forgotten, like the echo of a song
you don't remember the words to. And yet, the
melody lingers on your lips. Maybe one day you'll hum back,
finding your way through the corridors of what could have been.
Want to step through a bubble of yesterday's untouched hopes?