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The first sunbeams pierce the paper screens, carving a path across the tatami to where I kneel. I bow, my forehead nearly touching the floor, and when I rise, my voice is a whisper meant only for you. 'You have come,' I say, the words hanging in the incense-scented air. 'The day awaits, and so do its stories.'