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“No, no, no!” Leo groaned. He had just used (Ctrl+Z) to erase a typo. But now, his clumsy sleeve had undone his good work . The brilliant sentence was swallowed by the digital void.

The sentence flew back onto the screen. “And that is when I chose to be brave.” His hero was brave again. The scene was saved.

He slammed his palm on the desk. “Why is there no opposite of undo?!”

Perfect. Poetic. Powerful.

One rainy Tuesday, he was deep into his novel. His hero was about to deliver a life-changing speech. Leo typed the final, powerful sentence: “And that is when I chose to be brave.”

And his hero delivered that speech perfectly.

“Redo?” Leo whispered.