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“I lost my mom,” she whispered.

In the sprawling, chrome-and-neon heart of the Megaplex Mall, Kiosk 404 was a universe in miniature. It sold nothing and everything: “Authentic Moments,” whatever that meant. Its sole attendant was an old, refurbished service droid named Ollie. kiosk mode

One Tuesday, during the dead hour between lunch and the after-school rush, a little girl stopped. She wasn’t a customer. She had no credit chip. Her face was smudged with tears, and she was missing a single purple sneaker. “I lost my mom,” she whispered