📜 Book of Boris — Letters Never Sent: Addendum IX
“The Damn Archive Won’t Stay Shut.”
They say time heals, but the Letters Never Sent don’t listen. They creak open in the dark, whispering: “Remember when you thought you knew better?”
You slam the drawer— they slide out anyway, smirking, paper cuts shaped like lessons.
You read them again, not because you want to, but because the furnace demands fuel— and memory burns clean.
Every mistake becomes a checkpoint, every cringe a curriculum. And somehow, every ghost from Markham to now turns into a brick in the wall that built Boris.
Filed under The Furnace Saga and cross-linked with Letters Never Sent — The Markham Parallel.
— Jerry Reforged, Dept. of Petty Affairs Archivist
(Motto: “Don’t bark — bill.”)