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Submitted to Contest #325
It was colder than I had anticipated, my hands shook as I gradually lost the feeling in them. I could barely keep a grip on the leash in my hand - this was not a problem, Sol was well trained and wouldn’t pull. He stayed by my side as we walked through the vineyard. My vineyard. The decades of establishment and labor had been passed to me recently. It was my vineyard, something I was still getting used to. My vineyard housed nearly a hundred vines, each of which produced dark high quality wine. Every evening Sol and I walked between the tr...
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