Slow Conversations and Quiet Acres
  After spending seven hours organizing the crop rotation schedules and updating the soil analysis spreadsheets, my eyes were completely exhausted from staring at dry data on the computer screen. The house was perfectly quiet, save for the rhythmic hum of the refrigerator and the occasional rustle of wind through the oaks outside my window. It was past two in the morning, the exact time...
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