Ever since his wife died he slept alone on their bed, breathing as quietly as possible lest the intangible intelligence of the sheets forget the patterns of her body even though he had paid a nominal hacker an more than nominal fee to stop the sheets from noticing her absence.
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Ever since his wife died he slept alone on their bed, breathing as quietly as possible lest the intangible intelligence of the sheets forget the patterns of her body even though he had paid a nominal hacker an more than nominal fee to stop the sheets from noticing her absence.