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The fortress must have fallen long ago. However, the old mansion that had withstood the weight of time still retained the remnants of its past glory. Inside those towering stone walls, his mother resided. Standing before the tall wooden gate, he hesitated for a long time. His mother must be waiting for her son inside. Or she had even forgotten the very word ‘son.’ Still, he deliberately murmured to himself, “I’m here to see my mother”…
Full story appears in Writers Voice Spring Edition No. 289, published September 2025.
