The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The rain had stopped, but the dampness still clung to the walls of the library, a heavy, woolen suffocation that smelled of wet dog and old paper. You sat in the corner, your boots muddy, your coat dripping onto the Persian rug, and you felt the hunger in your belly like a second heartbeat. It was a sharp, gnawing thing, a thief that had been picking at your ribs for three days. You were a man...

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