The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The invitation was printed on heavy, cream-colored cardstock, the ink shimmering with a metallic violet that seemed to absorb the light of the kitchen table rather than reflect it. You held it between your thumb and forefinger, the paper cool and unnervingly smooth, like the skin of a fruit that had not yet ripened. The event was scheduled for Saturday, a gala for the newly appointed district...

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