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"Is that your family?"
Haruka sat in silent contemplation. Those figures made her heart swell with worry, love, happiness. She felt a familiar feeling of warmth crowd in her chest - a feeling she assumed she hadn't felt in forever as all this grief seemed to pile on.. as though she had tried to shut it out. Perhaps she did shut it out. Haruka looked back down at the box.
Voices swirled around in her head, warped and jumbled. Faces scribbled with black ink that seemed to familiar to her heart but her mind couldn't pin them to a person she would've known. A rainbow stretched high into the sky of her blank memories - almost trying to ignite the flame that had died out. The coloured reminded her of something…important. Something she shouldn't have forgotten.
Feeling a new sense of resolve filled within het chest. She had no clue who they were, but what she did know was that they were special to who she was. They were an important part of her, and she wanted - needed - to know exactly who she was. If they were as special as she thinks. They'll help.
"I don't know, " she replied to it's question, smiling sadly. "They may be able to help me though. Shall we try?"
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