The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The coat was not merely wool, but a skin you had grown over the course of thirty years, a heavy, charcoal-gray armor that smelled of stale coffee and the metallic tang of fear. It hung on the hook by the door of your office, a space that had shrunk in your memory to the size of a coffin, until the day you realized it was breathing. It was a Tuesday, the kind of gray, flat Tuesday that presses...

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