📓 Echoes Before It Happens: Zaiyen’s Diary 🗓️ Part 12: The Burnt Letter I Never Wrote ✍️ By Zaiyen It was a normal evening… until I smelled **smoke**. I ran through the house. No fire. No burnt food. But the smell led me to my **desk drawer**. Inside — nothing unusual. Except for one thing I’d never seen before: A letter. Old. Scorched at the edges. Addressed… **to me.** --- I opened it with shaking hands. The writing was mine. But faded. Ash-colored ink. It read: > “Zaiyen, > I’ve made a mistake. > If you’re reading this, it means I failed again. > Don’t go to the place where it all started. > Burn this before midnight. > Or it’ll start over.” > > — You. --- What place? What mistake? What would “start over”...
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