The Distant Cartograph
The first thing you do is count the inches. You lay the tape measure across the kitchen table, its yellow ribbon stretching out like a tongue, and you mark the distance from the north wall to the center of the room. Twelve feet, four inches. You do it again. Twelve feet, four inches. The numbers are solid, hard things, unlike the rest of your life, which has been softening, bleeding into the...
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