A Measure of Breath

The quiet space around me felt still. I tested the tension in my right hand, feeling the small ring resting on my finger. Slowly, deliberately, I brought my fingers up to touch the knot of my white tie, smoothing the silk flat against my chest. The fabric moved under my touch, precise and responsive. I drew a quiet, measured breath and settled back into position, perfectly balanced.

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