The blind old man stared at Robin's face in silence for a few long, lingering seconds. No emotion.
No movement. Only an unreadable stillness in his expression.
Then, slowly, with a calmness carved by decades of silence, he turned his entire frail body to face the sea once again. His voice came soft at first, but carried a strange weight - like an echo from a memory too distant, yet too sharp to forget.
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