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Rain lashed against the hospital window as I scrolled through my shattered universe on a cracked phone screen. Three days after burying my father, his voice lived only in forgotten video clips buried under 17,000 disorganized shots. My trembling thumb hovered over the delete button—how could I endure this digital graveyard? That's when Google Photos' notification blinked: "New memory: Dad's laugh at Coney Island."

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