The Faded Apartment

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The air in the greenhouse held a specific weight, heavy with the damp breath of the orchid and the distant, rhythmic thud of artillery that seemed to vibrate through the soles of my boots. I was twelve, Silvio Zito, and I carried the duty of the imperial courier station in my marrow, a burden made heavier by the fact that the insurance on our legacy had lapsed the previous month. The low cloud...

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