It was in the notes section of my phone for as long as I can
remember, just a string of letters and numbers. I must have thought it
important at some point.
But I had no idea what it was. Every old website I’d re-encounter,
I’d try it as the password, no dice. But I kept it, even transferring it when I
upgraded my phone, since the day I deleted it, was the day I needed it, that’s
how it works.
Then I died, and as I was pulled from my body, a string of empty
dashes appeared before me…
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