The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The key weighed four ounces of rust and iron, a cold weight in my palm that felt heavier than the shovel I had been digging with for three days. I counted the hours in the flat, twelve of them since the rain started, each one a brick laid in the wall of my isolation. My wife, Martha, had died in October, her lungs filled with the same dust that choked the Manchester streets, and in her pocket I...

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