The Golden Greenhouse
The brass key weighs four ounces and seven grains. You have counted its weight on the kitchen scale three times this morning, the digital display flickering with the cold, indifferent precision of a ledger. It is a small, heavy thing, cold to the touch despite the radiator’s dry heat, and it hums against your palm when you lie. You know this because you lied to the taxi driver about your...
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