The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The morning light fell through the high, narrow windows of the Municipal Conservatory like a blade of cold steel, slicing through the dust motes that hung suspended in the stale air, and I stood before the great glass case, my reflection ghosted and fractured across the curved surface, a figure of gray wool and exhaustion, watching the single, perfect sphere of gold that had once been the heart...

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