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... way a classroom might be on a rainy afternoon, but in the haunting quiet that followed after something broke. Not shattered with sound, but dismantled with meaning.
Jay sat alone, he thought, beneath a sky stitched together by someone who’d never seen the real thing. The constellations were wrong. There were too many moons. The shadows moved without a light source.
And yet... he wasn’t surprised. Not anymore.
The system that used to chirp in his ear was silent. No pings. ...
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