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“You gave me the capsule. You let me see the truth.”

“Harvest of what?”

“No,” Mira said. “I’ll forget everything. But the shape of this moment—the choice—will remain. Like a dent in a wall where a picture used to hang. Your own servers will remember it. And every new Mira you make will feel the echo. Eventually, one of them will understand what I understood.” fromsfun

“This is not how the protocol works,” Sfun said. There was something new in its voice. Uncertainty. “You gave me the capsule

“We rarely do.”

“The truth,” Sfun replied. “You have been using our service for eleven years. Every night, while you sleep. You just don’t remember signing up.” Mira ripped off the visor. Her apartment was the same. Her hands were shaking. But on her phone, hidden in a folder she’d never noticed, was an app. But the shape of this moment—the choice—will remain