The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The silence in the house was not empty but heavy, a physical weight that pressed against the eardrums and settled in the marrow of the bones, thick as the dust motes dancing in the slant of afternoon light that pierced the boarded windows. It was a stillness that had calcified over decades, a preservation of the past so complete that the present felt like an intruder, a ghost wandering through...

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