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"Will it give me what I really need?" he asked, quieter. rafian at the edge 33

Rafian searched his pockets. He thought of an argument he'd had, three months prior, with his brother Omar — a small fury about money, about staying or leaving the city. Rafian had hung up and, in the hot aftertaste of the call, asked himself if he cared more for the life he felt stuck in or for the possibility of leaving it. He had not answered. He had been carrying that question for months like an unfiled receipt. At the moment, his fingers brushed the edge of a key with a chipped blue tag — Omar's apartment key, kept "just in case." Rafian pulled it out and looked at it as if it were something he could trade. Rafian had hung up and, in the hot