The Faded Frontier

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The fire started in the wall. It was a small thing. A spark from the stove, or perhaps a fault in the wiring. You did not think about the cause. You only saw the smoke. It curled into the hallway. It smelled of ozone and old dust. You stood in the kitchen. Your wife, Elena, was by the window. She held a cloth to her mouth. Her eyes were wide. “Go,” she said. The word was soft. It hung in the...

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