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Loco sat alone on the edge of the cliffs, legs dangling over the drop as he tossed pebbles down into the wind. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and fresh earth. It used to be his favorite place to think—now it just echoed.

He didn’t hear footsteps, but he sensed her presence.

“You alw...

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