"In case we forget," the digital Maya whispered. "We were here."
The camera was shaky, held by someone walking backward. In the frame were three girls, their arms linked, walking down a sun-drenched suburban street. They were wearing mismatched thrift-store flannels and cheap plastic sunglasses. Girls Forever (430) mp4
The screen went black. The file size was small—only 42 megabytes—but it felt heavy. "In case we forget," the digital Maya whispered