The Silence of the Station
Old Joe ran a gas station in a town that had been forgotten by every map since 1974. It was a place of dust and diesel, where the wind carried the smell of scorched rubber and old regrets. Joe was a man of few words, his silence a fortress he had built around a heart that had been broken too many times to count. He had saved a dog once—a mangy, three-legged mutt that had been hit by a...
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