FIVE NODES ON A BROKEN NETWORK
She was the first to notice the silence. Mavis worked the till at the corner store on Roman Road since eleven years old, when her own mother died in the '43 bombing. She had spent her life listening to people talk into the gaps that death left behind. The young widows came in for tea bags and cigarettes, their hands shaking so badly the change rattled onto the counter like loose teeth. The old...
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