{SE} In remembrance

A panther in the night, a fire burning bright. "That's an excellent idea. I think I believe I have some thinner in the back. I'll go grab it." Ray stood up and disappeared behind the counter of her shop. Retrieving a few choice paints and a container of paint thinner, she walked back to the table.   Upon returning, she saw the drawing that Neos had created. Ray's eyes widened as she just barely caught the words he mumbled to himself. Concern filling her, she let out a small sigh as she returned to her seat.  "You're right you know. Even the most painful of our memories deserves to be remembered. They shape us into who we are, sometimes even more so then the positive ones. And if we forget the mistakes of the past, we'll likely repeat them." Ray said softly, recalling some of her own memories that haunted her nightmares. r a y The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion. —Albert Camus