The Distant Summer

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The letter lay on the mahogany desk, its edges curling slightly in the dry August heat, the ink already beginning to bleed into the cream-colored paper like a bruise spreading beneath skin. I picked it up, the weight of it surprising me, a dense, physical thing that felt heavier than mere words should be. It was the final communication from the solicitors, confirming my appointment as the sole...

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