The Wistful Mountain

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2026-08-19 17:28:35 -

The rain had not stopped for three days. It drummed against the high, narrow windows of the observation deck, a rhythmic, relentless tapping that felt less like weather and more like the heartbeat of the institution itself. I sat in the corner, my back pressed against the cold brick, watching the water slide down the glass in distorted, weeping streams. Outside, the valley was a smear of gray...

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