The Last Harvest at Cypress Hall
The magnolia trees at Cypress Hall bloomed in April, and their flowers fell like pink snow onto the cracked driveway where the gravel had worked its way up through thirty years of neglect. Julian Beauregard IV drove his car through the gate and stopped where his father had stopped, and his father before him, and watched the magnolia petals settle on the hood of a car that needed repair. The...
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