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Nakiri Ayame once stood at the edge of collapse—until the kindness of others gave her a reason to rest, to slow down, to choose herself over her streams. She thought that choice was behind her. But one quiet autumn night, after the stream ends and the studio falls silent, something warps in the air around her. When Ayame opens her eyes again, she finds herself transparent, unheard, a ghost in her own familiar studio—watching another version of herself still sitting in that chair. A version who
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