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... It followed rules—earned through suffering, clarified by loss, validated by survival. If something hurt enough, it meant something. If it lasted long enough, it deserved significance.
That structure no longer held.
They noticed it when a body lay near the shoreline and no one felt compelled to interpret it.
The woman stood nearby, watching gulls circle lazily overhead. The corpse—once human, now emptied of urgency—rested half in shadow, half in sun. It was neither warning ...
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