The Courage to Fall
The apartment was a cube of white light and brushed aluminum, suspended in the silent void of the Upper Tier. There were no windows, only screens that projected a simulated view of a forest in autumn—gold leaves falling in a perfect, mathematical loop. Evan sat in the center of the room, watching the leaves. He knew the exact millisecond each leaf would touch the ground. He knew the precise...
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