"I don't know. Some of my father's memories are as clear as my very own. Some are fragmented. If I had to guess, I would say it is because my father kept a holocube of your image. And you know how unsentimental he is now, so it would appear highly unusual."

She breathes a little sigh. "I had been curious about certain things, but I never asked. I do not think he knows how much of his memory was transferred to me. And his past does not usually bring about positive feelings in him."