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Submitted to Contest #51
A single word cut through the quiet that had settled around us. “Satellite,” my father said, eagerly extending his arm upward. He always pointed to them as they passed. Tiny specks floating through the dark expanse, out of nowhere and into nothing. My eyes watered a bit as they searched hurriedly across the path his finger traced. “I see it,” I said, matching his hushed excitement. We followed it as it steadily made its way into darkness and disappeared, holding our gaze for a second or two even after it had. Minutes passed, an hour or ...
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