The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

Forty-two of NineElm Crossing smelled of wet rust and diesel before the sun even cleared the low rooflines of the old city. The air in the gali was heavy with burning trash and the distant, metallic tang of the border, a place where the law was a suggestion and the wind was a fact. I am Maryam Butt, a border warden, and I was moving a grand piano up a slope that defied gravity and common sense....

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