The fimux had no face, but it had a voice—the sound of waves smoothing a stone. Why do you seek me? it asked.
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Elara held up a small, chipped clay cup—her grandmother’s last untouched object. “She left this behind. She told me: Want is the only thing that proves we’re here. ” The fimux had no face