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... mony.
There was no clean morning that reset the damage, no sense that now—finally—something new was starting. Dawn came, but it did not feel like permission. It felt like continuation wearing a lighter color.
The woman noticed it when she woke and did not feel the urge to stand.
Not tired.
Just unconvinced that standing marked a beginning.
The man sat nearby, already awake, staring at the pale line where sky met water. “I keep expecting it,” he said. “That ...
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