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“An empty room. White. A hollow silence. A little girl appears, caught at first in a shroud of mist. A room of solitude. Deadly. Eternal. The mist dissolves. The child confronts a primal terror. Separations. The transmutation of endings into beginnings. Awakenings. A silent room as destination. A little girl enacts the rituals of play. Terror yields to clarity. The painful deliverance from self.”