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Y/N was living in a constant state of paranoia- and she couldn't for the life of herself, figure out why.

It was harvest time in Avonlea, and, as the name suggests, the harvesting of all the crops the land had to offer was in full swing.

A lot had happened between Christmas of the previous year and the present day.

Green Gables had come close to going under and Matthew's health had taken a turn after he suffered coronary thrombosis.

But, luckily, with a few wise decisions, selling possessions and taking on some boarders (along with some help from the rest of the town- most of all Y/N, but they didn't need to know that) Green Gables was saved.

And then, shortly after Christmas, Gilbert left to work on a steamer.

This was of little consequence to Y/N. But, it was necessary to mention, as she had taken on the task of farming Gilbert's land for him so that he would have a decent crop when he returned.

She couldn't let all that perfectly good land go to waste, could she now?

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