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CHAPTER 59: THE WORLD THAT STILL NEEDS ME

مؤلف: Edith Moon
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-04-29 16:00:00

The moment it said the system would no longer need me, I realized something else still might.

The space around me did not change after the answer, and it did not react, but something inside me shifted as the meaning settled deeper than I expected. I stood there, no longer held by the system, no longer defined by it, yet still connected to the consequences of what I had left behind.

“It will no longer need you.” I inhaled slowly as I turned, not physically, but in awareness,
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