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She traveled to Makassar. The sea there was a sheet of hammered metal, indifferent to the past. She visited the old Dutch cemetery. No grave for the ship’s passengers. They were swallowed by the same water that now lapped peacefully at the port. An old Bugis fisherman, his skin cracked like parched earth, pointed out to the horizon.

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The climax was not the storm. The storm was just the delivery system. She traveled to Makassar