The Distant Metropolis

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a fine, persistent mist that settled into the wool of my coat and the pores of my skin, blurring the boundary between the interior of the ward and the gray world beyond the window. I sat in the corner of the room, a space so small it felt less like a room and more like a hollowed-out chest cavity, breathing in the antiseptic scent that had...

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