The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended veil of grey water that turned the world outside the university gates into a smudge of charcoal and slate. I stood on the porch, watching the steam rise from the pavement, my breath catching in my chest not from the cold, but from the sheer weight of the silence I was about to leave behind. In my hand, I gripped the leather-bound...

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