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Eliza's film had no neat plot. Instead, it was a braid of fragments—a woman cataloguing the city at dawn, a man who kept returning origami birds to a bench he couldn't explain, a piano that had lost one key but refused to be silent. The camera lingered on small betrayals: a bookshelf that smelled like lemon oil, a coffee cup with someone else's lipstick, a book with a pressed leaf that never belonged to any chapter.