MYSC: The Memory They Stole
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Nova works for MYSC - the Memory Synchronization Clinic.
Her job? Erase and patch people's minds so they forget the pain.
She's never asked questions. Until one patient looks at her and says:
"Nova... you're my daughter."
The system says it's a glitch.
Her mind says it's nonsense.
But the drawings on her wall, the dreams she didn't choose, and the static in her own memory - they say something else.
In a city where thought is programmed and identity is a contract, Nova is about to break protocol.
Because if her mind was rewritten...
What did they make her forget?
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