The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

The bell has not rung. It has not rung for three days. You sit in the round room. The walls are stone. The air is still. You are a scholar. You are also a prisoner. The distinction is academic here. The door opens. A man enters. He wears grey. He holds a ledger. He does not look at you. He looks at the floor. "The water," he says. "Is not coming," you reply. "Exactly." He closes the book. He...

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