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Submitted to Contest #288
The first raindrop fell the moment Liora stepped off the train, landing cold against the back of her hand like a warning. She curled her fingers into a fist, stuffing it into her coat pocket as the sky churned, thick with the promise of a storm. It figured—the one day she returned home after five years, the heavens decided to weep. Not that she blamed them. If she had any say in it, she wouldn’t be here either. The town was exactly as she left it—too small, too quiet, the air thick with unsaid things. Storefronts with fogged-up w...
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