The Wistful Cipher

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The rain tapped a rhythmic, insistent code against the windowpane of my fourth-floor apartment, a sound that felt less like weather and more like a static interference in the air. I sat hunched over a desk buried under towers of printed transcripts and highlighted passages, the blue light of my laptop the only illumination in the room, my eyes burning from hours of staring at the same string of...

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