The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The rain against the windowpane was not merely weather; it was a rhythmic, percussive assault, a drumroll for the end of an era that had no business ending so quietly. I sat in the study, the air thick with the scent of old paper and the metallic tang of ozone, watching the water streak down the glass in long, weeping lines that resembled the scars on my daughter’s arm. She was upstairs,...

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