The Golden Crossing

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Stone remembers weight before it remembers shape. I have felt that truth in the marrow of my hands for twenty years, ever since I first hauled granite blocks from the riverbed to the terrace where the old bridge stood, or rather, where it had failed. I am Hina Ogawa, and I am a mason. I am forty years old, and I am building the Golden Crossing. The work is not for the city. I need you to...

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