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... ctured without breaking.
No scream. No sudden loss. Just a quiet inability to answer questions that once felt natural.
Who are you?
The woman felt it when a survivor asked her name—and she paused too long. Not because she didn’t know it, but because several answers rose at once, none demanding priority.
The sound she usually used came out eventually.
It felt optional.
The man experienced it differently. He caught his reflection in a shard of polish ...
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