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Author: Azimat
last update publish date: 2026-03-27 14:44:51

He read it standing up.

I had expected him to sit. I had cleared a chair for him beside the desk and set the document flat in the lamplight and stepped back to give him room. He looked at the chair, looked at the document, and remained standing. He picked it up and read it the way he read everything, without rushing, without performing, with the complete and steady attention of someone for whom attention was a deliberate choice and not a passive state.

I watched his face.

He read the fragment R
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