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The Café at the Edge of Memory

Kenji sat in the far corner of a dimly lit café, staring into the swirl of steam rising from his coffee. The familiar scent should have comforted him, yet today, something felt off. Every Thursday, he came here, sat in the same booth, drank the same coffee—but for the first time, he couldn’t remember why.

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