After losing Artemis, David finds that he can go back and relive their last day together. Will this provide a sense of closure or will it tarnish her memory and ruin what comes next? This story was inspired by an afternoon outing to a farm here in Boulder, CO, on a particularly golden day last fall. I could see the picnic blanket laid out on the grass in the orchard, I could see how grey and skeletal those trees would look in the dead of winter, and I could see her, Artemis, in the midst of it all.
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