The Golden Crossing

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2026-08-18 07:52:40 -

The glass was warm against my palm, a heat that did not belong to the morning sun filtering through the tall, arched windows of the university library, a sun that seemed distant and filtered through a veil of centuries. I held the shard, a jagged triangle of iridescence that had fallen from the ceiling fresco of St. Jude’s Hall, a place I had walked a thousand times with my mind buried in the...

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