I've Been Holding My Breath Since 2008

After moving back to your parents' house, you find a box labeled 2008. Inside is a relic you thought was dead: an old slider phone. Surprisingly, it flickers to life, revealing a digital graveyard of who you used to be at eleven — an outsider, an artist, and a girl who was terrified of being seen.

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