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Recalibration
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2026-04-29 12:01:00Mara
Tuesday. The school science presentation.I arrived at six fifty-five. The school hall was arranged in the specific controlled chaos of a children's presentation. Chairs were arranged in rows, parents filing in, the noise of families assembling.Luke was already in the third row on the right side, two seats from the aisle.I stopped.He had chosen the third row because it offered the best direct line of sight to the presentation area without being close enough to make
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