The Faded Road
The ache in your right shoulder is not pain, but a memory that has learned to live in the marrow, a constant, low-frequency hum that reminds you of the weight of the rifle you carried into the fog of the Somme and never quite set down, even after the war ended and the mud dried into the hard, cracked earth of your new life in Oakhaven. You are Sergeant Thomas Bradshaw, a man of iron discipline...
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