In the soft light refracted through the stained glass of the Town's Main Hall, pieces of memories are hung on the walls as a reminder of our town and nation History.Sadly enough, men and women of all sorts pass by everyday without listening to what they have to say.Their stories are wide open to everyone yet we lock them away ourselves in our ignorance.Forsaken by the many, they keep on hanging in the exact same spot, waiting for someone to read their message, tell their story.I have hereby given you the key, hence done my part.It is up to you to access the memories now free to explore.
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