The Distant Affair

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The maples outside my window were already bare, their skeletal branches scratching at the gray sky like the claws of an animal trying to claw its way out of the earth. I stood by the glass, watching the wind strip the last few brown leaves from the boughs, feeling a strange, hollow lightness in my chest. It was the kind of lightness that comes after a long fever, or perhaps after a great...

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