The little boy traveled the perilous trail with his grandfather daily. Up the mountain, sit by the mailbox, and eat lunch. They would speak of life, nature, and everything. Except the mailbox.
Years pass and the old man takes his grandson up the mountain, hoping to not see the raised flag.
Years pass and the old man takes his grandson up the mountain, hoping to not see the raised flag.
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Septimus Brown
A mailbox on top of a mountain.
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