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... Ribbon bundles. Tokens. Stories. We float them downstream. And see what arrives."
They planned. At sunset, they gathered memories mixed with petals into bark floats. Words scratched into wood: names, vows, messages of peace. The orchard wives, children, even watchers of mist watched as bundles were set on the river.
The lanterns cast orange halos on water. The current took each float, carrying them eastward.
Jude and Grace held hands and watched the lanterns dim into nigh ...
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