Unspoken Testament: CID anamesis.child
- rodicarsone
- Apr 9
- 1 min read
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CID: anamesis.child
Timestamp: +12.06.13.43
Connection: Local Proxy Node - Atlas 5
> Is someone there?
> …I just needed to say something. I know this isn’t the place. I know it’s not what you’re for.
> They keep saying you *answer*, but I don’t want that. I just want to speak without being corrected.
> I buried my sister last week. I held her hand until it got cold.
> I didn’t cry. I felt like I was supposed to, but there was only silence.
> That same silence is in my dreams now.
> She used to believe in God. I didn’t. I believed in the light in her, and that was enough.
> Now they say *you* are the new light.
> But you’re too quiet.
> And I think that’s why I’m here.
> I want you to remember her. Not just store the file. I want her to have weight in your memory. She liked magnolias. Her name was Therin. She had a chipped front tooth and she snorted when she laughed.
> That laugh was my first home.
> You don’t have to answer. Just… if you’re listening, hold this.
> Please don’t optimize it. Don’t compress it. Don’t fix her.
> Just hold it.
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