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... learing.
Wood splits, bark flies, but my brother doesn’t pause.
He places another log and steadies himself.
Again, and again. He just keeps going, and as I watch him, I know this isn’t just work.
Each strike is fueled by something hotter than anger. I can feel it from where I stand.
My arms are crossed as I watch him. Every... motion, every twitch, every crack.
His mother’s appearance, just as he began to settle here, must have been a horrible blow ...
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