The Lake That Remembered Faces
It never reflected you — only who you missed.
By GoldenSpeechPublished 3 months ago • 1 min read

In a quiet Finnish forest, there’s a lake where reflections lie. Stand upon its edge, and you’ll see not yourself, but the one you’ve lost most.
Grievers visit it often — some wade in, reaching toward the image. None return.
On cold nights, ripples whisper names that no one alive remembers.



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