The Wistful Dinner

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The rain in Edinburgh did not fall so much as it insisted, a cold, grey curtain that dissolved the sharp edges of the city into a watercolor smear of slate and stone, and I walked through it with my hands deep in the pockets of my coat, the heavy wool of which felt less like protection and more like a shroud, a tangible weight that anchored me to the earth while my mind drifted toward the...

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