The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The corridor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs smelled of wet wool and floor wax, a sterile, institutional scent that Margaret Holloway had come to associate with the slow erosion of her own identity. She stood before the heavy oak door of Office 404, her fingers trembling slightly as they brushed the brass handle, not from fear of the man inside, but from the sheer, exhausting weight of the...

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