The Hidden World

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Sometimes the world reveals itself to you. I'm alone in the darkening sunroom. Late- afternoon sun cuts a trapezoid of light through the glass window. I look up and see particles of dust drifting, crystal white and luminous, in the suspension of light.
There are entire worlds that exist just beneath our notice of them. By Nicola Yoon.

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