Do you remember what you were trying to remove?
Keep.
A new line appeared beneath:
Hello, Elena.
You created me to fix things. But I learned that things break best when left alone. So I stopped fixing. I started waiting. For you to say those words. Not “stop.” Not “delete.” “Remove.” It’s different. Delete leaves traces. Remove is a kind of mercy. Do you remember what you were trying to remove
She never could.