The Golden Greenhouse
The letter lies flat on the steel desk, its edges curling slightly in the humid air, a document of finality that you have read three times already. It is a standard Form 14-B, a notification of disciplinary review, printed on the heavy, cream-colored stock that the Bureau reserves for matters of grave concern, and it smells faintly of the industrial ink and the dust that settles in the...
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