The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

The ink on the document was still wet, a dark, viscous smear that seemed to pulse with a life of its own, and I held it in my trembling hands, feeling the weight of the paper as if it were a leaden stone, a physical manifestation of the silence that had swallowed my entire existence, the entire life I had constructed from the fragile, shattered pieces of a truth I had long ago buried beneath...

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