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... brief moment after unfolding the letter, Soron did not dare read it.
He simply sat staring at it, the thin parchment resting in his palm like something far heavier than its size could justify, as though the weight of an entire lifetime had been folded into that small rectangle.
The wax seal had cracked slightly with age, yet Charles’ handwriting upon the front remained steady, unmistakable, and painfully familiar.
*Sniff*
The letter still carried with it the faint ...
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