The Boiling Point of Steel and Soul
Cornelius van der Meer had been accumulating pressure for fifty-three years, and no one had noticed. Not his wife Edith, who arranged porcelain on the sideboard with the precision of a surveyor mapping contested territory. Not his son Theodore, who had learned at fifteen that his father's silences contained more judgment than any sermon. Not even Cornelius himself, who mistook the grinding in...
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