The Plantation Garden
ACT I: THE WELL The heat in Mississippi in July was the kind of heat that pressed down on you like a hand, reminding you that you did not have a choice about standing outside. Sarah Jenkins knew this heat better than she knew her own face. She had spent twenty-six years of it working in other people's fields, and she knew the exact moment when the sun would stop being warm and start being...
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