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... the first time, John could feel it... a rhythm. A pulse. Not just of survival, but of continuity. The kind of life that pressed forward even after losing too much.
The path narrowed, rising slightly into a slope dotted with moss covered stones. Trees whispered in the wind, broad and strong, as though guarding the trail. At the top of the ridge, a small plateau opened to a view of the village below. It was a secluded clearing, shaped by time and neglect.
Wildflowers peeked between ...
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