The Distant Joke
The departure from the estate was not marked by a fanfare or a tearful embrace, but by the quiet, mechanical hum of the server rack in the basement, a sound that had become the rhythmic heartbeat of their shared existence for the last three years, a low-frequency drone that vibrated through the floorboards and into the bones of anyone who stood still long enough to listen, a physical...
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