ສຽງ​ທີ່​ແບ່ງປັນ

“I used to love the art room as a kid… it was the only place that ever felt quiet.” “I’d stay here after class, just drawing anything to keep my mind busy.” “It’s strange… coming back. Everything looks the same, but it doesn’t feel the same.” “I don’t know if that’s because I changed… or because the memories did.”