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... ld floor.
Back straight against the chipped wall.
The kind of posture that didn't try to look wise—just still.
The room was dim, but not dark.
The kind of light that made everything honest.
No filters.
No illusions.
Just objects, still and solid in the soft hush of morning.
The flyer lay beside the kettle.
Its corners curled slightly from yesterday's humidity.
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