Arbiter of Elegance (fin)

I awoke in the same bed, soft sun coming in through the windows to be obliterated by the hard light of the hospital. My nose was full of antiseptic and stale sweat. My pants had cut into my waist. The bands of my socks made my ankles itch. My left arm was asleep. Because Kenzie’s… Read More Arbiter of Elegance (fin)

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