You know what day it is, Right?

A melody of slamming car doors interrupted the usual routine of the Autumn woodland. “Hi!” “Leah, hey!” “I didn’t think you were coming!” “Isn’t this great!” “I can’t believe we’re still dong this!” “I can’t believe some of you invited outsiders.” The excited babble died away, leaving this last comment lingering. The women stared at …

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