Answer:
I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony, for others I am relief! What am I?
I can bring tears to your eyes; resurrect the dead, make you smile, and reverse time. I form in an instant, but I last a life time. What am I?
Better touch me before you proceed to second.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?