The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The air in the Atrium of St. Jude’s Clinic for Neurological Decay smelled of ozone and crushed violets, a scent that Elias Vance had learned to associate with the slow, sweet rot of his father’s mind. He was twelve years old, though he felt older, burdened by the weight of a responsibility that no child in the modern world should ever have to carry, especially not one whose mother had vanished...

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