The Wistful Letter
The ledger on the desk weighed four pounds, a dense block of paper and ink that Elias Thorne had spent the last three days trying to balance against the physical reality of the Millbrook Bridge. He counted the entries in the structural integrity report, his finger tracing the column of load-bearing tolerances that the municipal board had approved with a single, perfunctory signature, and the...
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