The Golden Echoes
I, Eugene Muncy, have always been a man of ledgers and quiet corners, a senior actuary at the Ironclad Mutual whose life was measured in actuarial tables and the cold precision of pension calculations. It is only now, standing in the sleet that slicks the cobblestones of the hollow, that I understand the weight of the silence I have carried for twenty years. The light is failing, the grey...
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