The Golden Cage of the Mind
Elias lived in the periphery of other people's pain. As a night nurse at the St. Jude’s hospice, his life was a sterile sequence of morphine drips and whispered goodbyes. He was a man of shadows, a quiet observer who had learned to disappear into the beige wallpaper of the clinic. He didn't mind the silence; the silence was the only thing that didn't demand anything from him. When Julian Vane,...
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