The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

The letter was unsigned. It lay on the floorboards, damp from the rain that had finally broken through the shutters. Margaret held it. The paper was soft. It smelled of wet earth. She knew who had written it. She did not need to read it. The house was silent. The clock in the hall had stopped. The hands pointed to three. Three was the hour the bees left the hive. Three was the hour the light...

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