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It resists.
Quietly at first.
Then all at once.
The morning after the canopy lost its center, the city felt... irritated. Not angry. Not hostile. Just unsettled in the way people get when something familiar stops working the way it used to—without explanation.
The shade was still there.
But fewer people stood under it.
Water still arrived.
But not on time.
The late arrivals remained present—but less visible, like a hand easing ...
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