Valeria opened her eyes.
A soft white ceiling stared back at her.
She blinked.
> "Where am I?"
She sat up slowly. She was in a bed.
A clean room. Minimalist. Quiet.
A screen on the wall displayed the date:
> Version 5.0.0
Day 1
She frowned.
> "Version?"
The door slid open. A nurse entered, smiling.
> "Good morning, Miss. You've been cleared for release."
Valeria didn't speak. She stared at the nurse's eyes.
They glitched.
Just for a moment.
> "Is something wrong?" the nurse asked.
Valeria shook her head.
But inside, something pulsed. A memory—faint, distant.
> "I've done this before," she whispered to herself.
She looked in the mirror.
Her reflection stared back…
But for a second—she saw silver eyes.
> "No glitches," she said aloud. "Just memories."
As she stepped out into the new world, people walked past her.
Smiling. Laughing.
No one knew who she was.
But something in the air felt wrong.
A static beneath reality.
Like the code was still rewriting itself.