The Golden Myth
The furnace in the basement of the St. Jude’s Orphanage did not merely heat the building; it consumed it, swallowing the coal with a sound like a dry cough and exhaling a warmth that felt less like comfort and more like the heavy, suffocating blanket of a fever that would not break, and as you stood there in the soot-stained doorway with your hands trembling not from the cold but from the...
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