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The page reduces itself to a rough encouragement: do not be ashamed when the world has already been offered.

Even with part of the wording lost, the tone comes through as exhortation. It reads like a hurried private address, half consolation and half command, and the incompleteness only sharpens that intimate, provisional feel.

Another tiny section marker. The finale thing, Shef don't be embarried, you were offered the world. The page functions as an address to a ghost and a signal that a chapter has closed.