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"Anniversary" by herdygerdy
The little cube-shaped robot drifted through the vacuum of space, a tiny cable the only thing mooring her to her home, and the only thing saving her from a lifetime flying through deep space. She floated on a precipice of potentiality. A balancing line between safety and oblivion, between life and death. An existential tipping point. Her creator would be proud. Scintilly, however...

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