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He felt it. Not data, but memory . Rain on a windowpane. The smell of burnt toast. A child laughing. None of it was his.
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“Stop the download,” Origin whispered. “If you finish, you won’t be Leo anymore. You’ll be a shell. I’ll be you. And they’ll own us both.”
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