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... ow, knees drawn up, arms resting loosely over them. His back was to the door. He didn’t move.
The air smelled faintly of wood smoke and lavender soap. A silence stretched between them—thick with things unsaid.
Billy lingered at the threshold, then knocked—once, lightly.
He stepped inside and closed the door behind him.
"Artur... can we talk?"
Still no answer.
Billy stayed near the door, not moving closer.
"They’re still waiting in the livin ...
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