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Submitted to Contest #336
Normally, when Jeff gets depressed, he sits around, not really saying much. It could be Winter’s cold sweep of darkness, but I doubt that. He’s silent like this no matter what position our Earth is in. I know it’s not his fault, but what’s a girl to do? Sweep and wash a particular set of musty floor tiles or woodwork? Dust settles much faster nowadays. Perhaps I could wash all these dirty dishes? Or… shall I stare out this transparent otherworldly kitchen window? There, in our backyard, where, basking in a blissful gleam of sunlight, my Gran...
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