The Distant Affair

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The house stood in the center of the village like a broken tooth, its plaster flaking off in dry, gray scales that drifted down into the ivy-choked foundation. I had been tasked with its demolition, a duty that felt less like labor and more like a penance, assigned to me by the Council of Elders who watched from the periphery of the square with eyes that held no warmth. I am the last of the...

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