00:00Amir loved old libraries. The quiet smell of dust and paper made him feel at peace.
00:06One rainy afternoon, he found a small hidden library tucked between two closed shops.
00:12Inside, the air was cold, and the silence felt heavy, like the room was holding its breath.
00:18The librarian, an old man with pale eyes, smiled faintly.
00:23Once you read here, he said, the library remembers your voice.
00:28Amir laughed politely and began browsing.
00:30The shelves were endless, stretching far beyond what the building could contain.
00:36He picked a random book and began to read softly.
00:39His voice echoed faintly through the aisles then.
00:42After he stopped, the echo kept going.
00:45Word for word, his own voice repeated the line he had just spoken.
00:49Startled, Amir whispered,
00:51Hello?
00:52The echo replied, perfectly mimicking his tone,
00:56Hello.
00:56Then it added,
00:58Don't leave yet.
00:59Heart pounding, Amir turned to run,
01:02But every path led to more shelves,
01:05More whispers.
01:06Voices rose from the books now,
01:08All murmuring the same thing.
01:10Stay.
01:11Read for us.
01:13The librarian found the book lying open the next morning.
01:16On the last page,
01:18Written in Amir's handwriting,
01:20Were four chilling words.
01:22The library remembers me.
01:23Why?
01:24I knew it.
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