The Distant Garden

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2026-08-18 12:58:10 -

The rain had been falling for three days, a continuous, silver-threaded veil that turned the cobblestones of the old quarter into a mirror so perfectly still and dark that I could no longer tell where the sky ended and the street began, or where my own reflection stopped and the wet world started. I stood at the window of the fourth-floor apartment, watching the droplets race each other down...

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