The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The rain fell like a curse. Elias walked. His boots were heavy. The mud sucked at his heels. He carried a box. It was small. It was white. Inside was a dress. The dress was silk. It was blue. It was hers. Margaret’s. She had worn it to the wedding. She had worn it to the funeral. She had not worn it since. Elias had stolen it. He had taken it from the closet. He had washed it. He had folded it....

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