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... nt I was staring at the raft, and then I was somewhere else. My hands were dirty. My breath steady. My limbs moved without command, like the strings had been cut and tied back by someone else.
The rest of the day blurred.
I think Elder Ming said something to me. I think Tianyi tried to stop me from working.
Pulled from the raft and plunged into the motions of recovery, I buried myself in it. I began rebuilding the greenhouse. Salvaged what I could from the soil. Re-plante ...
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