The Wistful Campus

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Elias, you are bleeding on the carpet. The stain was spreading, a dark, viscous puddle that had soaked through the heavy wool pile and into the underlying stone, but I barely felt it until the cold hit my shin. I looked up to see Aunt Margaret standing in the doorway of the library, her face a mask of such profound, bureaucratic disappointment that it seemed to drain the air from the room. She...

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