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Submitted to Contest #292
The blaring sound of cars passing by filled the air of a decent-sized street, where pavement and trees lined up at uneven gaps. The street was unusually busy for a Sunday afternoon—normally, families would be at the nearby pond or lounging inside their houses. Cardboard boxes lined the pavement, filled with books, old china, and forgotten trinkets, while neighbors milled about, offering a hand or sorting through keepsakes. It was a strange kind of gathering—not exactly a celebration, yet not quite a mourning. Nadia had expected it to feel he...
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