The difference that matters is between facing and recounting.

A person on a walk is always facing a direction. What comes into view is what lies along that path, or blocks it. The side trails are still theirs. They are simply not walking them. Changing direction is a decision, not a search: one turns, and a different stretch of ground lights up.

A memory system goes wrong when, before each step, it recounts who one has been and then infers what someone like that would do next. The recounting becomes the work, and it grows. Helpers fetch relevant chapters. Direction is not improved. One has started living inside a biography.

Intention is prospective: what one is about. Narrative identity is retrospective: who one has been. Serve has to be prospective, or the moment of use becomes literature about oneself.

The narrative, then, is not a running story to be interpreted. It is the written face of a toward — sharp enough to decide what may appear. A longer memoir quietly requires another reasoner, then a graph, then a second agent, then a new tool.

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