The Faded Apartment

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The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, gray drizzle that seeped through the cracked window seals of the university library’s east wing, leaving a faint, musty smell in the air that Edmund Thorne had come to associate with the slow decay of his own life. He sat at his usual desk, a heavy oak slab scarred by decades of coffee rings and pen scratches, his fingers stained with the...

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