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…When she finished, she wrote beneath it: Grožis yra uola, o aš esu vanduo. Beauty is a cliff, and I am water. She closed the sketchbook. The night was still deep, but somewhere, far off, a bird called once, then fell silent. She lay back down, the book beside her, and closed her eyes. The varskė scent had faded, but the memory of her grandmother’s hands remained—soft, patient, shaping something fragile into something that would hold. She did not sleep. But she rested, her breath slow, her mind a quiet sea lapping against the stone. And in that stillness, she felt the uola breathe.