The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The frost had not yet melted from the garden. It lay in thin, white sheets over the dead grass. Thomas stood at the window. He watched a crow land on the fence. The bird shook its head. It looked black and small against the gray sky. Thomas did not move. He held his coffee cup. The steam had long since vanished. The house was cold. It was always cold in the morning. His daughter, Clara, sat at...

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