The Golden Maze
The smell of yeast is the first thing to reach you, a thick, warm, living scent that rises from the basement of the St. Jude’s Community Center like a ghost refusing to leave the body, and you are standing in the flour-dusted air, your hands buried to the wrists in dough that feels less like matter and more like the flesh of a sleeping child, soft and yielding under the pressure of your...
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