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... es of Lucas’ memory, as if they would suddenly undo themselves and vanish before he could finish reading. But they didn’t. They waited. Heavy. Patient. Measured like confession, shaped like sorrow.
There was no date or number on the files; only the last modified icon provided him with a sense of order, and he chose to begin with the oldest.
The file opened with brutal simplicity: no title, no Chapter, just a block of clean text waiting like an open wound with blood between the li ...
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