The Distant Machine

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The letter arrived on a Tuesday, though Elara remembered it as the day the light turned the color of bruised plums, a shade that seemed to seep into the very marrow of her bones and settle there with a heavy, suffocating weight that made it difficult to draw a full breath or to look directly at the face of the man who had once been the center of her world, the man whose hands she had held in...

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