The Pale Shadows
The glass breaks first. You hear it. A sharp crack. Then a wet thud. The shop is dark. The air is cold. You are alone. The bell above the door is still ringing. It has been ringing for three days. You did not fix it. You were busy. You were busy with the ledger. You were busy with the debt. You stand up. Your knees pop. You are old. Your hands shake. You look at the floor. The vase is gone. It...
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