The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

October 14, 1998 The light in the office is thin, a pale gray sheet stretched across the desk, illuminating the dust motes that drift like slow snow. I am holding the letter of request for early retirement, the paper crisp and cold against my palm, my signature already dry and black at the bottom. My hands have trembled since Tuesday, a fine vibration that starts in the fingers and settles,...

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