The Distant Garden

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The air in the stacks smells of wet iron and old paper, a scent that coats the back of the throat like rust. Yoshiko Yamamoto adjusted the strap of her bag, feeling the weight of the ledger against her spine. It was forty-seven of Corvid Lane, the old address stamped on the back cover, though no such street existed in this island town. She was forty-two, one day away from forty-three, and her...

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