The Faded Apartment
The rain had been falling for three days, a relentless, grey curtain that blurred the distinction between the street outside and the windowpane within, turning the world into a smear of wet asphalt and dimmed streetlights, and Elias Thorne sat in the center of the room with his back against the radiator, watching the water streak down the glass like a slow, weeping tear, his mind a tangled knot...
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