The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The letter arrived on a Tuesday, sealed with wax the color of dried blood, and it was only then, as you broke the seal with a trembling finger, that you realized the air in the archive had grown thick, heavy with the scent of dust and old paper, a smell that had long since ceased to be merely atmospheric and had become a living presence, pressing against your skin like a damp cloth. You were...

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