I wake up.
I sit in my bed all day, shivering.
My wrist feels thinner.
So do my legs.
My stomach aches.
My heart aches.
Heartaches, heartaches, what does it matter how my heart breaks?
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everyday, i imagine a future where i can pass away
General Fictionthe title is from a ddlc song but this story is based off everywhere at the end of time (eateot) by the caretaker pretty much a story of a woman with memory loss that worsens by the day. everyday, she forgets one more thing. the problem is? she's al...
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I wake up.
I sit in my bed all day, shivering.
My wrist feels thinner.
So do my legs.
My stomach aches.
My heart aches.
Heartaches, heartaches, what does it matter how my heart breaks?
