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... ins with a single step."
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The morning air smelled like dew and dying leaves.
I stood in the main courtyard of the Leone estate with my travel bag slumped over one shoulder. The leather straps dug into my collarbone. A minor discomfort, but I welcomed it. Physical sensations were grounding. A reminder that this body, this world, this absurd second life were all terrifyingly real.
Somewhere overhead, a crow cawed. Harsh and grating. I watched it launch itself fr ...
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