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Chapter 53 — “No More Paper”

Author: Mary George
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≈ Ava’s POV

The sea kept its own time.

Every evening at six-thirty, the tide reached the rocks beneath the little bookstore-café and sighed like an old friend coming home. I learned to close the cash drawer by the rhythm of those waves, to stack the chairs before the gulls settled on the rail. Out here, on this forgotten stretch of coast, the world shrank to things I could hold: a chipped mug, a paperback that smelled of salt, my sister’s steady breathing as she napped upstairs.

Lily had good days now. Better days than the city ever gave her. The damp air seemed to loosen her lungs; the silence let her sleep. I’d pushed two mismatched armchairs together and called it a sofa so she could watch the water when she woke. She said the horizon looked like freedom. I told her that was a dangerous word.

I didn’t tell her how much I needed it too.

Most nights, after I locked the front door, I sat at the counter and wrote lists on the backs of receipts. Rent. Medication. Groceries. Lies I would
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