Dear Reader, History is not written — it remembers itself. This is not fiction, but a journey through humanity’s memory, from its birth to our age. This opening, shared freely, is only a breath before the first step. Ahead lie lost empires, prophets, wars, and quiet voices that shaped time. This Confession will span several volumes. It is not meant to entertain, but to awaken — to remind us who we were, and who we may yet become.