The Mutations of Mud and Mercy
The first mutation was silence. I found Jules's journal on a Sunday morning in the second week after my mother's funeral, when the house was still full of casserole dishes and condolence cards and the smell of dying flowers. The journal was not hidden in a false bottom or a loose brick or a secret compartment. It was inside the hollow spine of a leather-bound edition of Audubon's Birds of...
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