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Submitted to Contest #309
He sits in his worn-out, green corduroy armchair, inhaling the steam curling up from his teacup. The peaceful melody of crickets and cicadas wafts in through the open windows. The vaguely sweet scent of damp wood marks the muggy August evening. Darkness has already started falling faster by this time of year, each passing night pleasantly cooler than the last. August was his favorite month, the most nostalgic. As he grew older and felt acutely the accelerating pace with which life was slipping away from him, the pleasant pain of yearning tha...
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