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Submitted to Contest #288
His walking stick stabbed the snow, drilling for a semblance of purchase beneath the drifts. He pulled his collar tighter around his face as icy gusts slashed at his skin. Everyone knew she was up here. You could see it for miles – a strange circle of sunny green atop the clouded white of the winter mountain, like an oasis in a desert. Everyone knew and nobody did anything. For three years. And everyone froze. So, he was on the mountain, finally doing something. As he topped the next rise, panting through frozen sweat, he saw the garden. Thi...
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