The Wistful Skyline

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The stamp came down with a thud that seemed to shake the floorboards of the small, windowless room where I sat. It was not a heavy sound, not physically, but in the stillness of the office, it resonated in my teeth, a dull vibration that traveled up through the soles of my shoes and into the marrow of my knees. I looked up at Mr. Halloway, who did not look back. He was already turning the page...

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