Then he went inside, made tea, and watched the sunset paint his small orchard in gold.
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Elias stood at the edge of his overgrown field, watching the last of the autumn leaves spiral into the mud. At sixty-two, he felt more like winter than fall. His knees ached. His son had moved to the city and rarely called. His wife’s empty chair at the kitchen table still caught the morning light in a way that made his chest tighten. Then he went inside, made tea, and watched