You Will Forget This Story

You won’t remember how it starts.



Maybe it was a boy in a room.

Maybe it was a letter on a table.

Maybe it was you.



You’ll think you know what’s happening. You’ll follow the clues. Try to piece together the names, the faces, the places that seem just a little off, the chapters that aren't linear. You’ll swear something important just happened a few pages ago—until it’s gone.



But don’t worry.



You’re not supposed to understand.

You’re not supposed to hold on.

You’re just supposed to read.



And when the story ends—if it ends—

you will forget it.



That’s the only way it works.



But please, don't forget me.