Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Twenty-Seven
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Bird song. Bird squawk?
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The way the light washes over everything—a holy moment.
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Familiar faces.
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Sparkling wine and pastries and conversation in the sun. No treework today.
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Yeah, this is a special place.
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I keep repeating the same story. That means it has affected me in a very strong way. “I just don’t want to waste too many years.”
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Double-header. I'm not hungry enough to pack a lunch, but I know that as soon as I sit down, I’ll want to munch.
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I try to keep a straight face.
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We warned him about the ants.
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He’s right.