Twelve Days After My Husband Died, My Neighbor Stripped Every Fruit Tree Bare—Then She Told Me Why
Children leave.
New children arrive.
Some seasons are generous.
Others almost empty.
You care for what you can.
You do not own the harvest forever.
That night I stopped beneath the oldest tree.
Placed my hand against the trunk.
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