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Chriss Reinhardt

ASMR - Fakten über unser faszinierendes Gehirn! - Der Menschliche Körper #01

Cassie Straza Halter

"Ich wollte, dass sie mich abschieben": Wie Syrer heute zwischen Rückkehr und Neuanfang leben

The moment she recognized the handwriting, something inside her went cold. She was cleaning out her childhood bedroom when she found the letter. It had been hidden beneath a loose floorboard, wrapped in an old piece of cloth. Her name was written across the front. She almost threw it away. Then she saw the handwriting. It was hers. At least, it looked exactly like hers. But she had never written the letter. With a nervous laugh, she opened it. The first sentence made her smile. “If you're reading this, you've already forgotten.” She assumed it was some old joke from childhood. Then she read the next line. “Your mother isn't your mother.” Her smile disappeared. She kept reading. The letter described things she had never told anyone. Her first memory of standing alone in a dark hallway. The nickname her father used when nobody else was around. A small scar on her knee and exactly how she had gotten it. Then came the detail that frightened her most. A secret she had carried since childhood. She had never spoken it aloud. Not once. At the bottom of the page was one final sentence. “Go to the old train station at midnight.” She should have burned the letter. Instead, she went. The station had been abandoned for years. The platforms were cracked, the signs were rusted, and weeds grew between the tracks. At exactly midnight, an old woman stepped out of the darkness. The moment she saw her, the woman began to cry. “You came back.” She frowned. “Back from where?” The woman reached into her coat and handed her another letter. This one was yellow with age. Twenty years old. Her hands trembled as she opened it. Inside was a photograph. She stared at it for several seconds. It showed her as a little girl. Except she wasn't alone. The old woman was standing beside her. She looked at the woman in disbelief. “I've never met you.” The woman shook her head. “Yes, you have.” Then she pointed to the little girl in the photograph. “That isn't you.” She looked again. The girl was wearing a necklace. Her necklace. The same necklace she was wearing around her neck right now. Her breathing stopped. The woman whispered the truth. “Your parents didn't raise you.” “They replaced you.” Something cracked open inside her mind. Suddenly, she remembered the train station. She remembered being a little girl. She remembered the old woman holding her hand. And she remembered another little girl crying beside her. A little girl who looked exactly like her. Then came the memory she had spent her entire life forgetting. Her real parents had not abandoned her. They had tried to take her home. But someone had stopped them. Someone who looked like her. Someone who had been raised to believe she was their daughter. The woman took her hand. “You were supposed to remember when you turned thirty.” She stared at her. “I’m thirty.” The woman nodded. “That is why the letter appeared.” Her eyes filled with tears as she looked back at the photograph. There were two little girls in the picture. One was her. The other was the girl who had replaced her. And suddenly, she remembered where that other girl had gone. She was still alive. She was living in her childhood home. And she was still calling her parents Mom and Dad. For the first time in thirty years, she knew exactly where she belonged. She just wasn't sure which family would recognize her when she finally came home.

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Wylliam Charette

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Veronica Castañeda

"En mi mente no está perder" Lamine horas antes de disputar la final Mundial (vía @sefutbol) #shorts

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Katja Birgitta

Katja BirgittaUnited Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland

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