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Submitted to Contest #291
There were no letters today. Nothing by her window, no knock at the front door. It had been months. Isabella had begun to grow restless, an unfamiliar ache of longing and sorrow filling her heart as she waited by her window for a glimpse of him in the field, behind a tree, or anywhere in sight.“Iz, come down. The food is getting cold!” her younger sister, Elowyn, called out impatiently.“In a minute, Wynn!” Her fingers curled around his old letter, slightly crumpling the edges.Two summers ago, Isabella had been running off to plain grass fiel...
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