Residual Presence

I don't remember your face anymore. I searched through every fragment of memory, but only traces remained—the warmth of your presence, the places we stood, the silence you left behind. Perhaps forgetting someone doesn't mean they disappear. Perhaps they become what remains.

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1AK8mQFpJh8BqAGz4kNjygMLwxjD2JDwAm

Token ID

3