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[blooming_resonance]

Sakuya Haibara shared a photo. 04/01 near Recolle

You know, I was starting to feel a little left out of everyone else having strange hallucinations about things they never think they did, but then I received a photograph. The note stated it was me in the photo, but as you can tell, that's a little difficult to tell, and I've no idea who that girl is, either; it's not me as a child, that is for sure. More curious is the date says '1970' - that's before I was born. It didn't trigger any kind of hallucination either, so perhaps it was delivered to the wrong place? If it is someone else's, I would be happy to forward it to your address if necessary. Otherwise, I think it may be going in a box. It's kind of creepy.

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[blooming_resonance]

Well, if it looked like that, certainly. I'd prefer a younger and more handsome wall.

I hope someone does recognize the girl, though, since I certainly don't at the moment.

And I don't think so? It's not like age has ruined the photo - it looked like it developed that way. So it was maybe the camera or the negatives that were originally throwing that strange blur on the face. Which means I don't think there's really any way to restore it.

[appraiser]

lol i would too. the bathroom tiles has these splotches from water damage that looks like a face if i'm tired enough. sometimes i like to talk to it

that's too bad
it's a bit frustrating; there's been many people trying to find a person with just their name or their face... two of the most important things about a person, and yet their identities remain a mystery

[blooming_resonance]

Well, there's certainly a name on the photo; mine. But the date still doesn't make sense and I definitely do not recognize the girl.

If the picture was supposed to jog a memory or something, though, it's definitely failing at that. Maybe if it was a clearer picture, but that face is definitely telling no tales and could really be anyone.

[appraiser]

if i'm getting this right... it's you in that photo, but that's simply impossible
that's how the memories have been feeling like:
it's me. but at the same time, it can't be. it's impossible
i know this sounds entitled of me, but i would rather have a faded photograph than these thoughts and feelings i don't think are mine

[blooming_resonance]

Something like that. I would be decades older than I am now if I was a grown adult in 1970, after all.

I would rather have neither. As much as I like to joke about feeling left out of what's happening to everyone, it sounds more difficult than it's worth.