The Golden Oath
"Keep the shutter down until the light hits the east wall." Teresa Marino adjusted the lens cap, her fingers numb from the cold seeping through the wool of her gloves. The dialysis center in Naples was quiet, save for the rhythmic hiss of the machines and the distant, metallic clank of the looms that had stopped, then started again in the factory across the square. It was the first frost, early...
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