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The Red Spike Shoes

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  • michelle furtado
  • Ragini Puri
The Red Spike Shoes

As Binidya moved her hands into it, she felt a dull sting. A smile crossed her face. She picked it up delicately, as though a tiny infant lay in its folds. The cloth that wrapped it had faded away, what once must have been a colorful piece of apparel. As

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