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Morning came and the city took its usual breath. People hurried past the canal without noticing. The boy and Mr. Rivera packed away their boxes; Chye Ting Lih tucked her camera beneath her coat. Before she left, Mr. Rivera pressed a folded paper into her hand. Inside was a list of names and a note: “For when you want to remember where the gutters converge.”

He tapped at the water; an oily sheen formed a miniature skyline of light. “All the places that don’t get invited to the maps,” he said. “They stick to the gutters. They tell each other everything.” gutteruncensored+chye+ting+lih+free

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