The Wistful Mirror

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The rain hammered against the windowpane, a relentless, rhythmic drumming that seemed to vibrate in the marrow of Elias’s bones. He stood before the full-length mirror in the hallway of the house he had bought on credit, a place that smelled of damp plaster and old wood. Across the hall, leaning against the doorframe with a casual grace that belied his own stiff posture, was Julian. "You look...

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