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... e cultivating on the cliff. They should be back soon."
That choice came without effort. Each pause, each inhale, each comeback lived inside him like clockwork. Guessing never entered the picture. He simply knew.
The breeze shifted.
A hush moved under the door, trailing cold rock smells and air from far off. Not rushing, the petals drifted in after, floating low without hurry, as if time didn’t matter at all.
Stillness settled, just for a breath.
Footsteps ...
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