The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The oak tree stood at the center of the yard. It was old. Its bark was deep and dark, like the face of a tired man. We planted it the year I came home. The roots drank from the earth. The branches reached for the sky. It did not ask for anything. It simply was. I am a soldier. I have returned. The war is over. My name is James. I live here. My wife is Eleanor. She is kind. She is strong. The...

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