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Submitted to Contest #231
Margaret Fraizer sat in the old weathered Adirondack chair on the beach in front of her cottage at the eastern end of Long Island. Bundled up against the frigid wind of mid-November blowing in off of Long Island Sound, she sat silently watching the sun setting in the western sky casting its purples and pinks and oranges across the sky. A smile crossed her lips when she heard the crunch of footsteps on the frozen sand approaching. “Mags” a male voice called out. “Richard, you made it.” “Why do you insist on dragging these chairs so far ...
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