I.
MEMORY
Every door you've ever closed left a trace. The shape of the room behind it has not changed.
— YOU HAVE ARRIVED —
A quiet place for the things you carried in without meaning to. Walk slowly. Nothing here is in a hurry.
Every door you've ever closed left a trace. The shape of the room behind it has not changed.
Listen — the version of you that walked these halls is still walking. You only ever caught up to him for a moment.
There is no arriving here. Only the long, quiet recognition that you never truly left.