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Submitted to Contest #55
{1913 - Somewhere in Northern Italy} “Can you keep a little secret, Son?” Said the man in his mid-40s to a young Davide sitting on the other edge of the blue bench beside the lake. The lake made tiny waves a few feet from them every time a dipper bird dived in looking for an evening snack on a particularly cloudy day. The man’s greying hair fluttered with the breeze as he looked intently at the mountains on the other side of the lake. Two scars jarred his face - lining up like the faraway mountain hills. One ran horizontally on h...
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