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Submitted to Contest #309
I never thought I’d bury my sister on the same day as her birthday. It was the beginning of winter. The light present in the sky but the sun in itself was missing. Snow hadn’t begun to fall but the cold hugged every stone and person. The piano reached me before the people did. I could see the sorrow on everyone’s faces the moment I entered the field. I could smell the yellow flowers and the tears wept by strangers—familiar and unfamiliar. And yet, my own emotions felt numb. She was always the brightest in a room. Loud and glowing. A smile on...
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