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... n sank, the horizon seemed to burn. Every few minutes, the stone in my pocket would give a faint tremor, as if reminding me it was alive or, worse, aware.
From horseback, I could already see the city in the distance. When the vineyards reappeared, I slowed my pace. The workers were long gone; only the darkening rows of vines remained, swaying softly in the wind.
"One step closer…" I repeated my own words, but this time, they didn't feel like mine. They sounded borrowed.
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