Sample V-09: The Geometry of Silence
(Style E: Minimalist Realism) The cafe in Seattle was quiet. It rained outside, a steady, grey drizzle that blurred the edges of the world. Ian and Claire sat opposite each other at a small, square table. Two black coffees. No sugar. They had not spoken for six years. "You look the same," Ian said. "I don't," Claire replied. They sat in silence for ten minutes. It was not an uncomfortable...
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