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The Chair by the Fire Door
The chair had been there as long as anyone could remember.
It sat in the corner of the staffroom at Redmoor Secondary …
The chair had been there as long as anyone could remember.
It sat in the corner of the staffroom at Redmoor Secondary School — a high-backed, green-cushioned thing with wooden arms worn pale where hundreds of hands had gripped them over the decades. Nobody sat in it.
Literary Fiction