The Wistful Dinner

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The iron gate at the edge of the vineyard, which you have kept locked since the day the smoke first rose from the eastern hills and the conscripts began to march through the valley with their boots caked in the red clay of the trenches, stands open now, and you stand before it, your hands trembling not from the cold that bites at your fingers but from the sudden, terrifying clarity that has...

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