The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The rain had not stopped for three days. It drummed against the reinforced glass of the observation room, a relentless, rhythmic beating that sounded less like weather and more like a heart trying to restart itself after a long, cold stop. I sat in the corner, my uniform pressed and starched, the fabric tight against my shoulders, feeling the weight of the badge on my chest like a stone cooling...

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