After Ten Years, That Person Didn't Get My Name Wrong
A chance reunion after a decade reveals that someone remembers you better than you remember yourself.
This story was written one sentence at a time, by many different people.
Each sentence was submitted separately and chosen by community vote before the next one could be written. Nobody knew how it would end.
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Each sentence was submitted separately and chosen by community vote before the next one could be written. Nobody knew how it would end.
Read the Korean original →
I was the one who was wrong. What was my name again?
I can't remember for the life of me. The eyes of the person looking at me grow cold.
"It's not that I got it wrong—it's that you came back as someone different."
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For now this page is read-only. Participation happens on the Korean site, where each sentence is written and voted on by a different person.
For now this page is read-only. Participation happens on the Korean site, where each sentence is written and voted on by a different person.