The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The train pulled out of the station just as the first drops of rain began to fall, a heavy, grey curtain descending upon the platform. Elias stood at the edge of the carriage, his hand resting on the cold iron railing, watching his daughter’s figure shrink into the distance until she was indistinguishable from the gray mist. He did not wave. To wave would be to acknowledge the severance, and...

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