The Faded Quadrant

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The ink on the certification of discharge was still wet, a glossy, viscous smear that caught the pale, indifferent light of the fluorescent tubes humming overhead in the Department of Veterans’ Affairs. I sat in the plastic chair, the kind that is designed to make one forget the passage of time by offering no comfort, no support, only a precarious geometry of suspension. The man across from me,...

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