The Clockmaker's Ghost

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The humidity of Queens in August felt like a wet wool blanket draped over the city. I remember the smell of the street—a mixture of roasting nuts, exhaust fumes, and the metallic tang of the subway grating. I was twenty-one, a student from Tehran with a scholarship I couldn't afford and a loneliness that felt like a physical weight in my chest. Then I met Sam. Sam was a Jewish man in his...

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