The Pale Bridge
"Look at it, Elias. Look at it properly. Do not tell me you do not see the rot, the way it spreads from the hem like a bruise that refuses to fade, the way the wool has turned the color of old blood and then to a pale, sickly grey that matches the fog hanging over the valley, you must see it, because I have seen it for weeks, and I am too old to lie to myself about the things that are dying...
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