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Submitted to Contest #65
Anna’s breath floated in front of her face, mingling with the fog in the evening air. The blanket under her already damp from the chilled ground, covered as far as she could see in leaves, rotting and dead, their musk in the air mingling with the wilting roses beside her. A tear trailed down her cheek, following the easy path of many before. It was Jon’s birthday. And hers. They weren’t twins, although everyone always thought they were. They had the same green eyes, auburn hair, and freckled skin. They were both born on...
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