The Faded Photograph
The glass shatters not with a bang, but with a sigh, a sudden, wet fracture that blooms across the surface of the large industrial window in the breakroom of the Sterling & Vance Logistics Hub. You are standing there, your hand pressed flat against the cold pane, your breath fogging the air in a white, trembling cloud. The crack starts at the point of impact and races outward in a web of jagged...
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