1920sThe spring rain drummed against the roof like hurried fingers on an old piano’s keys. Inside, the house smelled of woodsmoke, wax, and worn leather—Joe sat at the kitchen table, hunched over his tools and a ...
1920sThe spring rain drummed against the roof like hurried fingers on an old piano’s keys. Inside, the house smelled of woodsmoke, wax, and worn leather—Joe sat at the kitchen table, hunched over his tools and a ...
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