The Wistful Dinner
The notice was yellow, bright as a warning sign, and it stuck to the doorframe with a waxy persistence that felt like an insult. "You are in violation of the Public Utility Act," the magistrate had said, his voice flat, devoid of the heat that Elias knew he was supposed to feel. "The property is condemned. You are a trespasser." Elias had not spoken. He had simply stood in the town hall, his...
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