The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The coat was heavy. That was the first thing I noticed, though I cannot say precisely when. It sat on my shoulders with a density that felt less like wool and more like lead, a cold weight that anchored me to the floor of the archive. The air in the basement of St. Jude’s Municipal Records Office was thick with the smell of decaying paper and wet stone. It was a place designed for silence, for...

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