The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

The letter was dated November 14th. It sat on the desk, a white square against the dark wood. Elias stared at it. The ink was dry. He did not open it. Outside, the factory whistle blew. One long note. Then two short ones. The sound vibrated in the floorboards. It vibrated in his teeth. He knew the rhythm. Everyone did. He stood up. His knees cracked. He walked to the window. The yard was gray....

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