The Distant Summer

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2026-08-19 20:11:36 -

The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended grey curtain that blurred the edges of the world and pressed against the single, high window of the attic room. Elara sat at the desk, her fingers wrapped around a glass of water that had long since gone cold, her breath fogging the surface in small, fleeting circles. She was waiting for the moment the ink would dry, or perhaps the moment...

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