She stared at the words and the empty box below it, her mind blank. Some time, somehow, she had picked a password for this website, but she could not for the life of her remember what it was. The password had to be something, but just what was a mystery. What could her past self been thinking when signing up for this thing?
Without really knowing why, she entered “bepis” into the box and pressed enter. For some reason, it worked.
One day, she and her past self would have to have words about this. Just not today.