For thirty years, the scarecrow stood in the cornfield at the edge of Mabel Creek. It wore a flannel shirt, a straw hat, and a pair of faded denim overalls. To the town, it was a landmark. To Leo, it was a lie.
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And in the morning, he and Eleanor would go to the hardware store—together—and buy a new shirt. For thirty years, the scarecrow stood in the
"I used to tell people you were just a tomboy," she said quietly. "Then I told myself you were just late to bloom. Then I told myself if I didn't say the word, it wouldn't be real." To Leo, it was a lie
Eleanor reached over and squeezed his hand. Her grip was bony but fierce.
Something blue. Something brave. Something his.
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