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... ot the violent crash or sharp slap of water, but the slow, breathing rhythm of waves folding into themselves, over and over again.
The room was washed in pale morning light, the curtains stirring softly as if nudged awake alongside me.
For a moment, I lay still, suspended between sleep and memory.
Then the memory of my mother’s call surfaced, unbidden.
The clipped pauses. The careful half-answers. The way she’d evaded again, as she always did.
A small knot ...
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