Gaïlle/Stéfanie - Ryme Intrinseca - lock & key
She feels like half of someone posing as a whole person. She follows routines, makes decisions, does what seems best. She can feel the weight of years heavy in her memory, but she doesn’t have the key to open the lock and look at what’s inside. Even here, now, half the world away from everything she knows, the strangest part about any of it is herself, and all the things she can’t make sense of. She tries to believe she’s on the right path, but it’s difficult not to look back and wonder what she left behind, obscured and unfinished.