August 1955 The tattered seagull perched high on the bridge watched the water retreating. With the morning sun breaking at his back, he watched birds by the dozens sweep the skies as they eagerly inspected the harvest served up by...
1962 The nurse leaned over the plastic bassinet, she carefully fixed the baby’s cap and took him to her. With eyes fixed out the far window focused on the burnt harvest moon, Lila felt the bed shift and knew her baby was...
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