She realized the site was not magical but generous: it did not fabricate miracles, it threaded together the fragments she already carried. It nudged, suggested, recombined. It said: you remember this, too. It offered details she had almost lost and left out others it suspected she did not need. When she tried to steer it — Tell me about the house with the blue shutters — the page obliged, but always circled back, bringing up edges of other memories she had tucked away.
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