Inside No. 9 -

I downed the contents of the vial in one swift motion. The dust dissolved on my tongue, leaving behind a faint aftertaste.

I realized then that some memories are worth keeping, even if they hurt. And I knew that I would return to Mr. Finch's shop, to buy back the one thing I had sold: my name. inside no. 9

At first, nothing seemed to change. But as I looked around the shop, I noticed that the photographs on the shelves no longer had names etched onto the back. The faces were familiar, yet... I downed the contents of the vial in one swift motion