The Wistful Asylum
The eviction notice lay on the desk, its stark white paper a violent intrusion against the dark wood, the bold red letters announcing that Elias Thorne had until the first of the month to vacate the premises or face legal action, a deadline that felt less like a date and more like a guillotine blade suspended by a single thread of hope. Elias stared at the document, his eyes dry and burning,...
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