The Distant Affair

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2026-08-19 23:43:43 -

The ice was breaking. I stood on the edge of the pier, the wood slick and black beneath my boots, watching the white lattice of the frozen river shatter. It was not a gentle thaw. It was a violent, groaning collapse. The mist hung low over the water, thick as wool, swallowing the city behind me. I could hear the crunch of the ice beneath my feet, a sound like bones snapping in a silent room. My...

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