The world reformed again. This time it was a garden with trees heavy with fruit bearing names—Time, Fear, Habit, Sleep. To harvest the fruit, Kai had to toss something into a hollow stone: a photograph, a note, a lock of hair—anything of emotional tethering. Kai dropped a worn badge from the job, and the tree of Habit shed fruit that tasted like electrified wonder. The loss stung, but with each discarded thing, possibilities unfurled—doors opened to landscapes that required no small, daily obedience.
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