For a second, nothing. Then, a single line of text appeared in the corner, white and crisp:
And then—sound. The clear, warm voice of a priest chanting. The image unfroze. There was his father, laughing, adjusting his glasses. There was Kavitha, looking at her fiancé, her smile so bright it hurt. mx player ajeethk
It read: "Decoder finished. Thank you for using. - a" For a second, nothing