The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The rain in Manchester did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended grey fog that soaked into the wool of my coat and the very bones of my frame, a persistent dampness that felt less like weather and more like a moral judgment, a heavy, sodden blanket wrapped around the city’s industrial skeleton. I stood at the edge of the bridge, looking down at the dark water churning below,...

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