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The silhouette unfurled like a paper flower. A paragraph emerged, written in her own mother’s handwriting:

And then the node expanded itself.

Beneath it, the final link:

“Elara, you were born at 3:14 AM. The nurse dropped a pair of scissors. You didn’t cry. You just watched the light from the window. I was afraid you’d remember everything.”