They say there are only seven stories.
You’ve heard them.
Read them aloud to your children.
Lived them. Fought them.
Fell in love within their curves.
But lately, I’ve been wondering…
What happens after seven?
What if the stories we’ve clung to were never the end,
but just the beginning of memory?
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