The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The air in the university commons did not smell of stale coffee or damp wool, as one might expect from a room that had housed ten thousand quiet arguments and a thousand more silent heartbreaks over the last century, but instead carried the faint, impossible scent of wet pine needles and ozone, a fragrance that seemed to seep not from the ventilation shafts but from the pores of the ancient oak...

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