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“Because if you sweep it away, I’ll forget the way she laughed. I’ll forget the smell of her pancakes. I’ll forget…”

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In its hands, a broom. At its feet, a pile of things that looked like crumpled film reels, each one flickering with tiny, stolen scenes: a wedding kiss, a child’s first step, a man laughing with friends at a bar. The figure swept them into a black sack. “Because if you sweep it away, I’ll forget

It existed in the hollow space between sleep and waking, a sprawling metropolis of impossible architecture: staircases that spiraled into starless skies, libraries where the books whispered your name, and a great, silent clock tower whose hands spun backward or forward depending on who was dreaming it. “What are you