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Mina grew older and lighter in ways that only loss can make a person. She found herself more often at the edge of the river at dusk, where water loosened its grip on reflections and gave them back in fragments. She would peel open a primer copy and run her finger along a name, feeling, in the rhythm of the paper, a small insistence.

The tent became quiet in a way that had nothing to do with sound and everything to do with attendance. Someone brought a thermos and passed it around. Someone else produced two thin slices of bread. Mina wanted to say the line beneath the smear aloud, to let it travel beyond ink into lungs and mouths. But the last page trembled in her hands as if it were a pulse. han kang human acts pdf