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The factory lights buzzed in the stillness, casting pale shadows over the mounds of sugar that lined the room. The sweetness in the air was thick, cloying—a stark contrast to the emptiness Sugar felt inside. She sat on the cold floor, back against one of the machines, clutching a handful of sugar cubes until her knuckles turned white. She didn't know why she was still holding them so tightly, why her hand wouldn’t unclench. It was as if letting go of them would mean losing something she couldn’t name.