The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain hammered against the leaded glass of the conservatory, a relentless drumming that seemed to vibrate in the very bones of the house. You stood in the center of the room, your hands trembling as you held the edge of a velvet curtain, watching the water streak down the panes in chaotic, silver lines. The air smelled of wet earth and old paper, a scent that had permeated the walls of...

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