The Wistful Asylum
The bell rings. You answer. Who are you? A clerk. I work the desk. What is in your hand? A cup. It is blue. It is chipped. Put it down. I cannot. It is warm. It fits. Put. It. Down. You place the cup on the wood. The wood is cold. The cup is heavy. Why do you hold it? I do not know. I have held it for three days. Three days? Yes. Since Tuesday. What happened on Tuesday? My sister died. I am...
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