The Faded Quadrant

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The rain against the windowpane of the hospice room in Seattle is a relentless, rhythmic drumming that sounds suspiciously like a heartbeat, a slow and failing pulse that you have listened to for forty years in the quiet hours of the night when the world outside holds its breath and you are left alone with the terrifying, empty echo of your own survival. You are sitting in the corner chair, the...

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