The Distant Summer

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The wind hit the window pane with a sound like a bone snapping, and I watched the silica dust rain down onto Major Vance’s desk, a fine white snow that settled over the ledger he was keeping. I stood there, hands clasped behind my back, feeling the cold seep through the wool of my uniform, knowing that this was the moment my life would fracture into two distinct, irreconcilable halves. Vance...

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