At the edge of each photograph, if she turned it so the light hit right, she could just make out the curl of a hand pressing to glass—an impressed trace that suggested someone, or something, had once wanted to be seen. Maybe, she thought, everyone who ever lived in that house had been making movies of themselves, afraid only of being forgotten. Maybe the house only asked for one thing in return for remembering them: an audience.

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