The couple themselves were a different matter. They’d made no sign or signal because they knew this was all part of the game we’d agreed to play. ...or the next week and a half. A game of marital musical chairs. They knew I’d been watching them, and at times they’d played to the audience. At other times they’d just been themselves, forgetting I was even there, sharing the natural closeness developed in their relationship these last few weeks.As they buckled up, for maybe the tenth time, they. I stopped the tractor, and then turned it off. Right away the AC stopped in the cab. The rust bucket carefully pulled off of the road and then moved across the field that I was plowing under, towards me. The field was so fucking dry that even as the dust plume that was trailing behind me settled, another came towards me with the oncoming truck. Just barely, through the dust, I could see her waiving at me.Cracking the cab door I was met with the searing dry heat that had settled over us weeks. More

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