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Submitted to Contest #308
Thunk. The box hits the ground and its contents spill out. “Damn it,” I mutter, bending down to collect the previously packed books. “Here, let me help!” One of the movers scoops up three books and hands them back to me. I gave him a small smile and repacked the books. The mover collected the box and swiftly walked out the front door to load it onto the truck. I stood up and dusted off my hands. Then it caught my eye. A small Polaroid in front of my feet. The photo was hazy. Time had yellowed the image and its white frame was stained with d...
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