The Wistful Mirror
The invoice lay on the desk, a single sheet of cream paper stained at the corner by a spill of cold tea. It detailed the cost of the glazing, the specialized adhesive, and the six months of unpaid leave Elias Thorne had requested from the Board. He signed it with a hand that trembled only slightly, a tremor he had learned to ignore as easily as one ignores the creak of a settling house....
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