The Golden Circuit

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October 14, 2024. "Elie, come inside, you’re letting the cold in." I ignored my father’s voice, which drifted from the kitchen door where the smell of burnt toast and damp wool hung thick in the air. I was on my knees in the dirt, my trowel biting into the soil of Plot 4, the community garden bed that had been my mother’s before the chemo took her strength and then her life. The earth was wrong...

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