The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain had been falling for three days, a grey, persistent drizzle that turned the gravel driveway into a slurry of mud and broken glass, the remnants of the old cherry tree my father had chopped down last Tuesday. It is a strange thing to watch a house bleed slowly, to see the water seep into the foundation stones that have held this family together for four generations. I stand in the...

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