The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The feast was loud. Too loud. Cups clinked. Bread tore. Laughter echoed off stone. I sat in the corner. Shadows held me. I held the key. It was cold. Iron. Dented. Small. It fit my palm. It fit my sin. People walked by. Masks. All of them wore masks. Gold leaf. Painted smiles. They did not see me. They saw the prisoner. They saw the thief. They saw the boy who stole the crown. I did not steal...

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