The boat bobbed along, caught in a current that moved under the city like a quiet, persistent memory. Rayen watched until the paper was a dot and then a line and then gone. When he turned back to the shop, the world looked like a city with doors you could open and close, where choosing to remember something didn't mean locking the rest away forever—only that every memory carried consequence.

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