The Faded Frequency
The letter lies on the desk, its edges curling slightly in the dry, heated air of the university office, a pale rectangle against the dark mahogany. It is a document of termination, or perhaps of correction, for the committee does not use the word dismissal when the fault is one of perception. They speak of a fundamental misalignment in your theoretical framework, a dangerous drift into what...
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