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Where the World Becomes Ours

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Alejandro

Zenith woke up with the lake in her eyes. Not literally, though the light spilling through the sheer curtains painted her skin in pale blue and silver, but in the way she stared at the ceiling like the world had surprised her by still being kind.

She turned her head slowly, found me watching her, and smiled. Not the giddy bride's smile from yesterday. This one was softer, deeper and settled. Like something had anchored inside her overnight.

“You’re staring,” she murmured. “I’m memoriz
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