Memories Hurt
I opened my eyes and then closed them again quickly as the bright lights blinded me.
Blooming In The Sunset.
Yes, that was my name. I'll shorten it to Bloom. And... I was from the Flowers. Maybe I could stick to my host's name. Lily. Such a pretty name. It applies to my former name too. Lily. It felt good on my tongue. It was... familiar. From the three life terms I have spent with the Dolphins, I have learned how to understand my hosts. It makes me feel madami pity for them than what would be considered normal, but right then, it didn't matter. I could tell that my host liked making...
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