The Distant Legend

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The ink was still wet on the ledger when Margaret sat down at the kitchen table. The house was quiet. Too quiet. It was that heavy, suspended silence that follows a storm, the kind that settles in the lungs and makes every breath feel like a labor. She looked at the page. The numbers were there. Clean. Precise. They did not lie. They never did. But the story they told was a lie of omission, a...

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