The Wistful Cipher
The eviction notice lay on the kitchen table, its paper yellowed and soft from the damp that clung to every surface in Oakhaven. I picked it up, the weight of it familiar, like holding a stone I had carried for three years. It was dated October 14th, three days before Clara died, and it bore the signature of Mrs. Vane, president of the Oakhaven Historical Society and landlord of the building...
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