The Faded Paradox
The mortar cracked under the weight of the stone, a jagged white vein of lime and dust blooming across the granite like a fresh wound, and I watched the fracture line spread with the detached, clinical precision of a surgeon observing a tumor metastasize, knowing that the structural integrity of the archway was no longer a matter of engineering but of metaphysics, a failure of will as much as...
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