Chapter 19: ONE SECOND

One Second

That was the last thing I heard him say for over a year too.

I don't know how Papa did it, but we hired another man to harvest our crops. He lives in the same vicinity, but I don't see him often. He's an old man around his fifties, but still fit to do the job.

"Who's that, Papa?" I asked while peeking out the window. Life wasn't the same without Dom. Almost everything reminds me of him. The store, Callie, the oak tree, and even the damn truck he left.

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