She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. They'll be back soon enough—or not at all. They were the only real marriages she had seen clearly. But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same. Wood trembled.
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