The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

You leave the precinct on a Tuesday. The rain is cold, a fine mist that settles into the wool of your coat and stays there, a damp ghost against your skin. You do not look back. To look back is to invite the weight of the building to follow you into the street, to press its concrete and its fluorescent hum against your spine. You walk. Your boots strike the wet pavement in a steady, rhythmic...

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