The Wistful Crossroads
Act I Did you ever wonder why the cold bites harder when you are trying to prove you are not a ghost? I did not ask the question aloud, but I felt it in the grease of my fingers as I wiped the mirror in the archive room. I am Imran Durrani, a border officer with thirty-four years of service, and I wanted only my pension. The room was sealed, the temperature dropping to a freeze that cracked the...
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