The Faded Paradox
The rain did not fall so much as it suspended itself in the air, a fine, grey mist that clung to the windows of the St. Jude’s Institute for the Preservation of Architectural Heritage, turning the glass into a weeping eye that refused to blink. Inside, the silence was not empty but heavy, a physical weight that pressed against the temples of those who worked within its high, vaulted ceilings,...
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