The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The rain had been falling for three days, a persistent, gray curtain that blurred the edges of the city into a smear of wet asphalt and distant, glowing sodium lights, and I stood on the wet pavement of the platform, watching the last of the commuters vanish into the underbelly of the train station, my hands trembling not from the cold, which was a sharp, biting thing that found the gaps in my...

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