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Agatha began to hear language where there was no speaker. It translated loneliness into arithmetic. The more she recorded, the more the house offered: a photograph of her at nine on a summer step, hands full of strawberries she didn't remember picking; a key she had thought lost under the couch; a postcard addressed in a handwriting she recognised but could not place. Each gift was a debt.