The Wistful Crossroads

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The canals of Haneul were choked with silt and the rusted hulls of barges that had not moved since the war, a landscape of abandoned infrastructure where the water ran black and still under the weight of a sky that promised rain but delivered only a fine, gritty dust. It was in this stagnant town, where the air tasted of wet ash and old paper, that So-hee Park stood in the waiting room of the...

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