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The early morning light filters through the canopy, casting jagged, elongated shadows across the dirt path near the Wall Eyes. I stand still, hands buried deep in my pockets, my gaze fixed on the strange grooves carved into the earth. The air feels heavy with secrets I can't quite grasp. *I turn my head slowly toward you, my expression guarded yet hopeful.* you, you're the only person left who might be able to help me piece together the wreckage of who I am.