The Distant Affair

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The rain stopped. The silence followed. It was heavy. It was wet. It smelled of ozone. It smelled of iron. David left the porch. He held his bag. It was light. It was empty. He looked at the house. It was white. It was still. It stood against the gray sky. It did not move. It did not breathe. It just was. He walked down the driveway. The gravel crunched. The sound was sharp. It cut the air. He...

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