The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The rain did not fall; it fell. It hammered the tin roofs of the tenement district, a relentless, industrial drumbeat that drowned out the human voice. It was a cold, gray November in the city of Oakhaven, where the smog hung low like a shroud over the coal chutes. Seven-year-old Elias stood at the window of his attic room, his breath fogging the glass. He watched a single, yellow leaf struggle...

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