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Fear Stil It was a beautiful summer morning. It was one of the last days of my job as a gardener. I worked for an old man, but he was one of the nicest people I had ever met. He loved his garden and it was super big, but as he got older, he couldn’t take care of it by himself anymore, so he hired me. I got up extra early so I could finish my job before the sun came up. It was almost unbearable just being outside for just a couple minutes when it was noon because it
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