The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The taxi dropped me at the corner of Fifth and Main, the engine dying with a cough that seemed to mimic the hollow ache in my chest. I stood on the curb, clutching a duffel bag that smelled of damp earth and old paper, watching the rain slick the asphalt into a black mirror. The building of the Department of Botanical Sciences loomed above, a slab of gray concrete that had swallowed my youth...

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