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“What happens if no one sits with it next time?”
He touched it.
Ivan walked down the mountain. He was thinner, older in the eyes, but lighter. He found Zoya shelling peas on the porch. soushkinboudera
“It’s… a stone,” Ivan croaked.
When he woke, Zoya was beside him, holding a lantern. “What happens if no one sits with it next time