The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The train stopped. I stepped out. The air was cold. It bit my face. I adjusted my coat. The fabric was thin. It offered no protection. I looked at my hands. They trembled. I held a small box. It was heavy. Heavier than it looked. Inside was the ring. The silver ring. My mother’s ring. It had waited for me. For thirty years. I was late. The town was grey. The sky was lower. The buildings were...

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