The bucket of water bumped against Fay’s leg with each step. The tombstones cast long shadows in the sunset where she limped. She readjusted her small hands around the bucket handle, and the ghosts watched her go.
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The bucket of water bumped against Fay’s leg with each step. The tombstones cast long shadows in the sunset where she limped. She readjusted her small hands around the bucket handle, and the ghosts watched her go.
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