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Network notation. Lena crossed to the table and read it. We waited. Fen and I at the door. Naya slightly behind us. Lena read for four minutes. Then she read it again. Then she stood with her hands flat on the table, looking at the document, not reading anymore, just being present with what she'd received. She turned around.

He read it. He read it with the particular and specific quality of a man reading something that requires a fraction of a second to process, not because the words were complex but because the specific and particular reality of them needed a moment to become real, to transition from language on a screen to a fact with weight and dimension and the full specific gravity of something that was actually happening. Hargrove was saying something about the Q3 projections. Julian stood up.

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This was the part of me that nobody could touch. Rhys read the feature that evening. Sitting on his couch with the magazine open on his lap, reading slowly the way he read everything – deliberately, like the words might rearrange themselves if he went too fast. I sat across from him pretending to check emails and watching his face instead. The way his eyes moved across the page. The way his jaw softened at certain lines. The way he turned each page carefully, not bending the corners, treating my words with the physical respect he gave to things that mattered.

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