The Wistful Dinner

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The glass shard lay embedded in the meat of Thomas Bradshaw’s thumb, a jagged fragment of the very vessel that had once held the communion wine, and he did not pull it free, for to extract it would be to acknowledge the wound, and to acknowledge the wound was to admit that the institution of silence, which had governed his life for three decades, had finally broken through the skin of his...

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