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Submitted to Contest #33
The time has come. It’s sad, but I knew the day would be here eventually. I stand on the porch and lean against the sturdy wood post. The lake glistens in the dancing, morning sun. The smell of pine trees and firewood dance around me. This is for the better. I have to leave this house now, but that means I’d have to leave all the memories created in this house behind as well. The memories that have made me who I am today. I remember like it was yesterday, building this house with my wife. Her smile in the light, her hazel-green ...
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