The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The hallway of the Ministry of Cultural Heritage was not merely a corridor but a long, narrow throat through which the air was sucked, leaving a dry, metallic taste on the tongue that I could not wash away with the lukewarm water from the ceramic cups offered to us at the intake station. I stood there, my heels sinking slightly into the thick, patterned carpet that smelled of dust and old...

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