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THE FOOL

Every journey begins with a fool.
This one begins with you.

The Fool cannot read. He never needed to, until tonight. He has gone to the banks of a red river, the one that runs with stories instead of water, where pages wash up second-hand and wait to be loved again. Night fell. False suns rose all over the city. He turned to face one for enlightenment.

Find him he will give you a number.