The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The willow tree in the courtyard of the Correctional Facility for Juvenile Delinquents had been there before I arrived, its roots clawing into the concrete foundations with a persistence that felt almost malicious, and every morning I would stand at my desk, watching the way the light filtered through the translucent green leaves, realizing that the tree did not care about the laws we enforced,...

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