The Wistful Campus

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2026-08-20 14:39:34 -

The rain had been falling for three days, a persistent, grey curtain that turned the cobblestones of the old university town into a slick, reflective mirror of the weeping sky, and I stood in the doorway of the rectory, watching the water drip from the eaves in a rhythmic, maddening count that seemed to measure out the remaining seconds of my life in the same way the clock in the hall measured...

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