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Elias didn't hesitate. He placed his hand on the transfer pad. As the machine whirred to life, he felt the memories of his youth—the smell of summer grass, the sound of his mother’s laugh—drain away like water through a sieve. His mind grew quiet, a library slowly being emptied of its books.

At the gate, a technician with eyes like polished obsidian held out a hand. "The fee for a Priority Interchange is steep, Mr. Thorne. You’re trading thirty years of your own cognitive lucidity for her restoration." 21384.rar

But as his vision blurred into a soft, permanent gray, he saw the canister in the technician's hand glow bright blue. Across the glass, a young girl opened her eyes in a new, healthy frame. She looked toward the bench, her brow furrowing as she saw a confused old man who didn't quite know where he was. Elias didn't hesitate