I sat near the town square, it was dark, the sky a deep pool of blue ink. Everywhere Stars. I found comfort in the darkness, always had. My father once forbid me to be out this late, to search the shadows of the night. I'm way too old for that now. I heard steps on the cobblestone roads of the streets in one of the darker corners. You were hiding. I hear you. You might as well show yourself. I said clear, loud enough for you to hear. That wasn't a question. It's an order. My voice stern
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17/09/2025