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The morning arrived wrapped in softness—warm light, quiet greetings, chairs already set. The city had learned how to sit very well. People took their places without being asked, drifted into circles with practiced ease, spoke when prompted.
No one rushed.
No one pushed.
From the outside, it looked like healing.
From inside it felt like holding your breath for too long.
Arjun exhaled slowly beside me."Nothing’s happening," he said.
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