The Wistful Letter

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The letter lay on the desk, its paper yellowed and brittle, smelling of damp earth and old ink. You read the final line three times, your fingers trembling against the cold oak surface. The Blackwood Estate was to be dissolved by the end of the month, and any employee who could not produce their service ledger for verification would forfeit their pension entirely. You were forty-two, a clerk in...

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