The Wistful Dinner

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The first thing I counted was the forks, twenty-four of them, each one weighed against the thumb of my left hand to ensure the silver had not thinned where the rust ate deepest. They sat in a row on the white linen, their tines pointing toward the center of the table like the spokes of a broken wheel, and the weight of them was a cold, heavy promise that something was wrong with the metal, with...

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