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"Where is everyone?" I said aloud. My voice echoed strangely, as if the gray planet had no atmosphere.

I pressed Y.

The game began to escalate. Not in difficulty—there were no enemies, no timers, no scores except the rising number in the corner. But in intimacy . obliterate everything 4

I wanted to argue. I wanted to say that I'd kept my mother's garden alive in memory, that I'd adopted a new dog, that I'd apologized to the friend I'd ghosted in 2021. But the gray planet didn't care about intentions. It only cared about what was actually, physically, irreversibly gone. "Where is everyone

I opened my email. There was a message from my mother's old account—impossible, she'd been dead for three years. But there it was. Subject line: "Christmas." The game began to escalate

I typed into the void: "Why what?"