The Faded Apartment
The first thing you notice is the silence, a heavy, pressurized quiet that sits in the rafters of St. Jude’s Hall like a held breath, and the second thing is the absence of your name on the inspection roster pinned to the corkboard in the municipal office, a small, bureaucratic erasure that signals the beginning of your removal. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, a senior structural engineer for...
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