The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The letter from the Ministry of Finance lay on the desk, the ink still fresh and smelling faintly of iron and damp wool. It was a form, Form 44-B, requesting my final service record for pension calculation, and I had been holding the pen for twenty minutes without writing a single letter. My hand trembled, a fine, persistent vibration that I had learned to hide by keeping my fingers curled...

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