The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The box was open. I stood in the hallway. My feet were bare. The wood was cold. It bit into my soles. I did not care. I looked at the box. It was small. It was brown. It was cardboard. It sat on the floor. It was next to the radiator. The radiator hummed. A low, metallic sound. It vibrated the air. My mother was gone. She had left ten minutes ago. She took her coat. She took her keys. She did...

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