Maya was sixteen, a sophomore at Riverbend High, and the unofficial “social curator” of her friend group. She loved snapping candid moments—her friends laughing at lunch, the sunrise over the school’s football field, the flickering neon of the downtown arcade. One rainy Thursday, while scrolling through the endless stream of photos on her phone, she realized something: all those memories were scattered across dozens of apps, chats, and cloud folders. If she wanted to keep them safe—and share them with the whole class for the upcoming “Senior Year Time Capsule” project—she needed a better plan.