The Faded Apartment

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The silver clasp sat in Elias Thorne’s palm, heavy and cold, a slab of metal that had belonged to his sister, Martha, before the fever took her three winters ago. He turned it over, feeling the smooth, worn surface against his calloused thumb, the metal absorbing the faint, creeping numbness that had started in his right hand last month. Outside the workshop window, the November wind stripped...

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