The Golden Mirror
The gold chain sat on the bathroom counter, a thin, bright line against the white porcelain. It was not a large piece of jewelry, just a simple link chain, but it caught the fluorescent light with a stubbornness that felt almost aggressive. Elias saw it there in the morning, before his eyes had fully adjusted to the grey light filtering through the window of the apartment. He did not pick it...
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