Still, Somehow

Still, Somehow

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They exist on the edges of other people's chaos, watching, waiting, surviving. When Gia and Ashtray begin to notice each other in the in-between moments, what forms is slow and deliberate an understanding that turns into something deeper, steadier, and harder to let go of.
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