The Golden Crossing

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2026-08-18 12:43:23 -

The bus hummed a low, vibrating note that seemed to come from the earth itself, a mechanical groan that matched the dull ache in Margaret’s lower back, a pain that had settled in during the autumn and refused to leave despite the heat of the July sun beating down on the asphalt of the county road. She sat near the rear window, her hands folded in her lap, fingers interlaced so tightly the skin...

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