She moved through the years like a ghost in her own life - stories whispered through the community suggested a past stitched with loss, shifting names and nights she couldn't quite remember. She wore her sorrow like a second skin, drifting between her reality and something... elusive. Was she escaping something or someone? Possibly herself? 

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