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[Oneshot] Boxed Memories
The all-too-familiar sound of the packing tape being pulled off the roll cut through the quiet apartment. Yamapi was used to packing; used to moving. He’d spent his whole life going through the same process: unfold the box, square the edges, tape the bottom. Heavy things go in first, then the lighter things. Breakables get covered in bubble wrap, ( Read more... )