The Wistful Campus

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"You see it, don't you?" Silence held the room. The air was still. Dust motes drifted. They caught the light. The light came from a window. The window faced the east. It faced the hill. The hill held the stones. The stones were old. Older than the town. Older than the church. Older than the king. Thomas nodded. He nodded slowly. His hand trembled. The cup shook. Tea spilled. Brown liquid ran...

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