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The Story
The breath of a child who sees the world without layers.
The storm stopped all at once and left a calm laid across the street like a thin layer of light. Wet concrete underfoot. Warm soil steam lifting off the asphalt, clean, blurred by a sun still pushing through cloud. A small child stood in it with wet hair and shoes full of water, watching droplets slide down the rooftops.
Green mist hangs in the road at head height. A fading sunlight rests across one cheek and warms nothing. One deep breath carries both weight and ease. The ground is warm, the air in front is fresh, and for a second the world is close, calm and entirely enough.
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