The Wistful Campus
The air in the faculty common room of St. Jude’s University hung thick with the scent of pipe tobacco, damp wool, and the faint, metallic tang of old money, a suffocating blend that clung to the velvet upholstery of the armchairs and seeped into the pores of the skin of those who lingered too long in the golden, late-afternoon light that filtered through the tall, leaded windows overlooking the...
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