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Nov 211 min read

Echoes Of The Past


"One last question before I go," she said, leaning in. "Do you truly know who you are?"


He stared, bewildered. "Of course I do," the answer sounded more like a question.


A smile curled her lips. "Then why did you never question the scars on your arm?"


His eyes widened as she rolled up her sleeve, revealing identical marks.


Memories he never had flooded in suddenly—an underground lab, a series of experiments, her face among others.


"You were made, not born," she whispered. "We were all created here. Now, do you truly know who you are?"


PS: I am participating in the #30days30stories challenge and today is Day 7. This amazing challenge is being hosted by Dagny and Nirja. 

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