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SoulInk: [The Story] #1
Chapter 1 : First memory
In the earliest memory of my childhood at age five, I recall waiting eagerly for my dad's return from work, perched on the edge of anticipation. His arrival was marked by the sound of his bicycle approaching, a familiar rhythm that quickened my heartbeat. Bursting with excitement, I'd rush towards him, my small feet carrying me as swiftly as they could.
With a mix of hope and impatience, I'd inquire in my high-pitched voice, "Did you get it? Did you get it?" The "it" I referred to was something I yearned for desperately - a pen and a notepad. Oh, how I longed to possess these treasures! To join the ranks of my older sister and the other children, to embark on...
In the earliest memory of my childhood at age five, I recall waiting eagerly for my dad's return from work, perched on the edge of anticipation. His arrival was marked by the sound of his bicycle approaching, a familiar rhythm that quickened my heartbeat. Bursting with excitement, I'd rush towards him, my small feet carrying me as swiftly as they could.
With a mix of hope and impatience, I'd inquire in my high-pitched voice, "Did you get it? Did you get it?" The "it" I referred to was something I yearned for desperately - a pen and a notepad. Oh, how I longed to possess these treasures! To join the ranks of my older sister and the other children, to embark on...
