The Wistful Letter

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The air in the Ashworth manor was always thin, as if the walls had grown too tight around the family’s expanding secrets. I stood before the window, my hand pressed flat against the cold glass, feeling the pulse of my own heart throb against the pane like a trapped bird. Outside, the October gales tore at the ancient oaks, stripping them bare in a violence that felt oddly familiar to me....

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