The Wistful Voyage

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The iron clasp of my father’s old traveling case was the first thing to break, splitting with a sound like a bone snapping in the dark, just as the train lurched through a tunnel that seemed to stretch on forever without end. I was sitting in the corner of the carriage, my hands wrapped tightly around the leather handle, feeling the vibration of the wheels in my teeth, while the rest of the...

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