The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of Millhaven into a slick, black mirror that reflected the grey, bruised sky above. You stood in the doorway of the tannery, your fingers wrapped around the strap of the old leather satchel, the leather worn thin and soft as skin from years of carrying your father’s secrets. The smell of lye and rotting hide hung in the air, a...

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