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... ance, Teacher."
A hush fell when Selena lowered herself onto the cool blades of grass near the water’s edge. Not far past dawn, her face neared the earth - reverence shaped every line of her stillness. Threads of silver spilled forward, catching light like frost does just before sunrise.
Then came a silence where words just wouldn’t form. Her chest filled with something heavy yet light at once.
Gratitude.
Respect.
A feeling settles, heavy like an old coat. ...
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