Kazama Avi: Yumi

And the answer is always yes.

Yumi knew the station’s rules. Unregistered minors were recycled into labor code. Unlicensed memory fragments were destroyed. But Yumi also knew something else: she had once had a daughter. A lifetime ago, on that dying world. She had sold the memory of her child’s face to buy her ticket off-planet. She didn’t even remember the girl’s name anymore. Yumi Kazama Avi

At 74, she was a "residual"—a former high-level Memory Archivist who had traded most of her own neural backups for passage off her dying homeworld decades ago. Now, she lived in the maintenance shafts of Terminal 9, a colossal orbital station that never slept. Her only companion was a half-repaired service drone she called "Avi," whose designation code had fused with her own name on the station’s outdated manifests. And the answer is always yes

In a sprawling, automated spaceport where travelers are data points and memories are currency, a retired memory archivist named Yumi Kazama Avi must recover a lost child’s final recollection of her mother before it is deleted forever. Unlicensed memory fragments were destroyed