The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The gold dust settled on the lapel of my father’s coat, turning the grey wool into a shimmering, impossible light. I woke with my hand pressed against the fabric, feeling the rough weave, the thinning threads at the elbow where I had stretched them thirty years ago. The dream was gone, but the weight of the coat remained on my shoulders, heavy with a memory of wealth that had never truly...

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