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... ot stay separate for long.
Stone softened into sand. Sand gave way to warped boards half-buried at angles that suggested former structures—piers, walkways, decks that once assumed the sea would always be where it was expected. The three routes curved, bent, and brushed against one another like thoughts unwilling to stay isolated.
The woman noticed first that no one had disappeared.
Voices still carried—faint, distorted, but present. A cough echoed twice from different dir ...
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