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"Why me?" Mira asked.

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Curiosity outweighed common sense. Mira drove through the sleeping town to the river cove and found, half-buried in sand by the old oak, a glass jar sealed with wax. Rolling back the jar’s lid, she found a miniature paper town—a delicate diorama—so precise that each painted window seemed to hold a different life. Tucked behind a paper church was a note: "When the town is whole, the teller returns." fc2ppv4436953part08rar