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Part 10: When Silence Became Story The Garden of NamesSix months after the First Remembering, Claire had transformed the space behind her home.Where once silence lived, now stood a garden.Not of flowers.But of names.Each planted with a story, told aloud and written on ceramic tiles wrapped around saplings.Nina, Elara, and women from nearby towns visited weekly. Some had names. Some still searched for them.---Claire no longer feared mirrors.She used them now to reflect light, not shadows.In the garden’s center stood a sculpture — the glowing roots of the memory tree, cast in glass, shaped by women who had once broken.Now?They