Echoes of the Soul

Calm, haunting tone. Soft ambient wind and distant whispers.) “They say the soul

remembers… even when the mind forgets.” (Footsteps echo. A faint hum of ancient life beneath the

silence.) “I’ve walked these streets before… but not as the person I am now.”

(Subtle pause — a deep breath, the air shifts.) “Sometimes, in the stillness…

I hear her voice. The echo of who I once was.” (Soft emotional rise — reflection

shimmers, past and present overlap.) “She whispers to me still…

‘Finish what I could not.’” (Music swells, light fades.) “And so,

I walk… not alone, but guided. A promise carried across lifetimes.” (FADE OUT – title