The Last Orphanage
Thomas Gray found the first diary in the cellar on a Tuesday. The room smelled of damp earth and rotting paper, the single candle throwing long shadows across walls that had not known sunlight in months. He was twelve years old, small for his age, with hands that looked too large for the delicate work of turning pages. The diary belonged to a woman named Mrs. Whitfield, who had been the matron...
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