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“This was mine,” Mara said. “I carried it through the 80s, through the AIDS crisis, through the days when ‘transgender’ wasn’t even a word people dared say. Now it’s yours.”

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Outside, the rain stopped. The lanterns glowed—flickering, colorful, unbroken. “This was mine,” Mara said

“What do I do with it?” Alex asked.