The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The ink on my uniform had dried into a permanent grey stain that no amount of scrubbing could remove, a physical testament to the bureaucratic violence that had stripped me of my rank and my pension, and as I stood in the doorway of the family estate, watching the last of the movers load the heavy oak furniture into the truck, I felt the weight of the silence pressing down on me with the...

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