The Wistful Saga
Act I "You are being difficult, Muhammad, and I am not asking you to be difficult." Dr. Aris did not look up from the manila folder resting on his knee. The room smelled of floor wax and the faint, metallic tang of the radiator that clanked behind the curtain. Muhammad Rahal sat in the plastic chair, his back straight, his right hand resting on his thigh. The left side of his body was a void, a...
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