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Livia smiled gently. “That was me. I tried to stay impartial, but on my last visit, I sat inside for an hour. It changed something in me. The world was loud again when I came up. But I wasn’t afraid of it anymore.”
Ben nodded, the weight of it all settling in. The building wasn’t forgotten because it failed. It was forgotten because it succeeded quietly—too quietly for the world to notice.
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