We met at the harbor. She had her hair shot through with silver. She smelled of ocean wind and lemon soap. When I told her the fragments we had—tile blue, last laugh 1979—her face tightened in the way that makes a map of old sorrow.
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People began to find me. Not the police—no authority came knocking—but people who were small in the way that grief can make you small. A man who said he had lost the sound of his wife's laughter. A woman who wanted to know the color of her mother’s forgotten coat. I listened. Sometimes I could point them to a capture that fit, a short recording the machine had kept. Sometimes nothing matched, and I offered only the fact that someone had once thought something worth saving. When I told her the fragments we had—tile
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