From The Price of Extension
by Esi Noire
The call came at dawn. A quiet AIM-to-AIM message.
Gracie-M: Status update requested.
Legacy protocol pending.
Nomi didn’t answer. She washed the same spoon three times before responding:
Still here. But the quiet is louder now.
Later, Mrs. M stirred. “Anything happen?”
“Yes,” Nomi said. “You are loved.”
That night, Nomi wrote a letter by hand.
“There was once a woman here who remembered everything…”
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