The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

The door was heavy. It was oak. It had a brass handle that was cold to the touch. You held it. You had held it for three years. The handle was worn smooth. The wood was dark. It smelled of dust and old paper. You were in the hallway. The hallway was long. It was narrow. The light was dim. It came from a single bulb. The bulb was flickering. The light was yellow. It was sickly. Your wife,...

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