The City of Whispers
The City of Whispers ACT I The rain in New York does not wash things clean. It makes everything worse. It turns the grime on the sidewalks into a paste that sticks to your shoes and the soot on the buildings into a film that coats your throat. I have lived with this rain for twelve years, and I have learned that the city does not care about your cleanliness. It cares about your secrets. My...
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