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... sps of the impending fall season.
Autumn was my favorite time of year. I loved the vibrant colors of leaves changing, the gloomy crisp nights, and warm fuzzy sweaters. If things hadn't changed I'd be spending weekends with my dad watching college and pro football.
Was football even a possibility anymore?
"What are you playing at? Is this some trick to get us away from our defenses?" Harold retorted, bringing me out of my nostalgia.
I nodded for Durkil to follow my ...
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