secondhand memories: the novel

an on-going serial cell phone novel in English. a simple story about a high school love. one loses their memories.

Chapter 157

It was time.

We turned off all the lights and lit the candles on the cake. There were sixteen of them, flickering gently, dancing like little stars on a clear night sky.

In silence, it looked like a candlelight procession, honouring a past memory. We couldn’t leave it be so, so I glanced at everyone in the room, now around Aoi’s bed.

Quietly we counted to three. One. Two. Three.

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