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Submitted to Contest #270
It was a cold fall morning, and all was still. Jenny was calm and content; her husband was still sleeping off his hangover. She sat on the old chair they placed beside the back door; no one could see the swollen pulp of a left eye that she received the night before. The breeze kissed it softly, and the air carried the coming of rain that would soon fall. The vibrations of her husband's pounding footsteps shook her through the home and to the outside. Jenny sighed and prepared herself for the co...
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