The Wistful Silence
The silence that fell upon the town of Oakhaven in the autumn of 1919 was not the absence of sound, but a heavy, suffocating presence that pressed against the eardrums of its inhabitants like the weight of deep water, a silence that had been woven into the very fabric of the cobblestones and the damp brickwork of the row houses, a silence that Edward Ashworth had carried within his chest for...
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