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... like... a strange version of home.
By the third day, no one stared quite as long. The whispers hadn’t vanished, but they’d softened. And some even nodded at me in passing. That was something.
I didn’t stay idle.
Every morning, I woke early with the smell of ash and pine still clinging to the sky. Garrick said it was how my grandmother always started her days—with movement, with purpose. So I did too.
At first, I stuck close to Maelra, who had unofficially taken m ...
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