The Faded Photograph

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The rain fell on the slate roof. It was a thin, cold sheet. It did not stop. Elias sat by the window. He held a cup of tea. It had gone cold. He did not drink. He watched the glass. The pane was fogged. Outside, the world was gray. Inside, the room was dim. A single lamp burned. The flame shook. It cast long shadows. The shadows moved like ghosts. He was an immigrant. He had come from a distant...

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