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Some nights, Eliza swore she saw her in a crowd — dark bob, silver ring on her thumb — disappearing into a tram. But when she ran after her, all she found was another woman in denim, checking her phone, no memory of a girl who once knew every size by sight.

That was fifteen years ago.

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