The Distant Legend

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The eviction notice was yellowed at the edges, the paper brittle as a dried leaf, and it sat on my desk with a weight that had nothing to do with its mass. I had counted the hours since Julian died, three years and four months, and the count had always been a way to keep the silence from swallowing me whole. Now, the silence was being priced, measured in square feet and unpaid taxes, and the...

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