The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The rain did not fall. It hung in the air, a suspended breath of grey water, waiting for a command that never came. In the heart of the city, where the glass towers scraped the bruised sky, there was a woman who had stopped sleeping. She lived in the fourth-floor apartment of a building that leaned slightly to the left, as if listening for a secret whispered by the street below. Her name was...

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