The Distant Garden
The bottle breaks. It happens in the street. You hold it. It is full of water. It is cold. The glass shatters against the asphalt. Water pools. It spreads. It is clear. It is life. It is poison. You stand there. You are Dr. Elias Thorne. You are old. Your knees ache. The rain is cold. A woman stands opposite. She is wet. Her coat is gray. She looks at the puddle. She looks at you. "You did...
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