The Distant Promise
The letter arrived on a Tuesday, which was the kind of detail Julian Ashworth would later insist mattered—because Tuesdays, he had learned, were not merely weekdays but thresholds, the week's quiet hinge-days where the past could still catch up with you. It came in an envelope of paper so thin it seemed to have been pressed flat by someone's grief, the kind of material that translucently yields...
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