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KNOW THEM BETTER

Aaron Morozov

Aaron might want to read this himself—after all, he could use a refresher on who he really is. In fact, he might need to meet himself again and again... and again.

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With ten different Radiohead playlists on rotation, Aaron has a taste for the melancholic and the introspective. He finds solace in empty, desolate places—especially when they’re blanketed in snow. There’s something about the way snow absorbs every sound, creating a profound silence that Aaron considers his second favorite genre of music.

 

Nights are quiet and cool, but nothing beats that eerie snow silence, where every frequency is swallowed whole. Silence, to Aaron, is more than just peace; it’s a refuge, a way to keep the noise at bay. It’s the kind of silence that allows him to focus, to remember—or perhaps, to forget.

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INFP

Aaron’s preferences extend to the simplest of foods—plain spaghetti. No sauce, no toppings—just the bare essentials. It’s the kind of meal that leaves no traces, no stains, just a clean, empty plate. Why plain spaghetti? We have no idea. It’s just one of those mysteries about him.

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Aaron isn’t one to form attachments easily, especially with animals. Yet, he once had a dog named Kahve (which means coffee), a nod to his mother’s insomnia-fueled love for the drink. Interestingly, Aaron has never touched coffee in his life, despite his own sleepless nights.

 

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Kahve was special, but Aaron’s true fascination lies with bugs. Moths, in particular, captivate him—they're drawn to light, only to meet their end. He respects their fragility, their quiet beauty, and the way they flutter so close to danger. Aaron would never harm a bug—at least, not directly. The thought of one being crushed beneath a shoe or swatted by a careless hand fills him with a mix of anger and sorrow.

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Aaron’s memories are a puzzle, with pieces missing and edges blurred. There’s something unsettling about the way certain faces and names elude him. He’s on a journey, working with those fragments to understand who he is, or was. But deep down, there’s an underlying tension, a sense that not everything should be remembered. There’s a reason some things are best left forgotten. Or are they?

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