The Wistful Letter

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The ink was still wet when the smell of damp wool hit Elias Thorne, a thick, organic rot that clung to the back of his throat as he pressed the nib against the heavy cream paper. He was thirty-two years old, an archivist for the city’s forgotten ledgers, and he was writing to a sister who had been dead for six years, or so the parish records insisted, though the house on Blackthorn Lane...

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