The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain fell in sheets. Elias stood on the threshold. He held the book. It was heavy. Bound in blue leather. The spine cracked softly. A smell of dust. And old paper. He looked at Clara. She stood by the car. Her face was pale. The wind tore at her coat. She did not look at him. She looked at the rain. The city was grey. The lights were blurry. Smears of yellow. And red. The taxi waited. The...

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