The Faded Photograph
Chapter One Sakura Ishikawa woke before the light, her mouth tasting of iron and old dust. She lay still, listening to the drone of the power station below, a low-frequency hum that vibrated in her teeth and settled deep in her chest. It was a sound she had known for ten years, since the factory opened in the shadow of the temple. Her mother’s face was there again, dissolved into static, a...
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