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Mara tucked the drive into her jacket. Somewhere in the half-sleeping city, beneath the flapping canvas of a carnival tent, someone—maybe older, maybe steady—was waiting with a blue charm and a camera wrapped in duct tape. The night smelled of rain and cotton candy and possibility. She walked toward the carousel, the Sharpie letters of the past bright in her mind, ready to watch a story get patched one more time.

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