The Faded Apartment
The memo from the Human Resources department lay on the desk, its edges soft and frayed from being handled too many times. Arthur picked it up, the paper feeling gritty and dry against his fingertips, and read the line about his upcoming performance review twice before setting it back down. He was forty-two years old, a municipal clerk in the town of Oakhaven, and he wanted to finish the...
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