The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The train hissed to a halt, a sharp exhalation of steam that hung in the cold air like a ghost refusing to leave. I stepped onto the platform, my bag heavy against my shoulder, not with weight but with the accumulated dread of a journey that felt less like travel and more like a procession to a grave. The station was empty, the kind of hollow quiet that swallows sound, leaving only the distant...

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