The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

Elias counted the hours until his pension vested, measuring them in the dull, rhythmic clatter of the warehouse clock. Four years, three months, and twelve days remained. He needed the money, and he needed the quiet, but the quiet was a luxury the seized goods refused to grant. A low hum, barely above the frequency of a distant refrigerator, emanated from the crates stacked against the north...

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