The Farmer

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I slowly opened my heavy lids. The first thing that registered on my mind is my aching limbs and sore body. I stretched to ease the pain before getting up. I badly want to sleep in but it’s already late and I don’t want them to worry more about me. There is no one in our house when I went out of my bedroom though. Maybe they’re all busy working on the fields now. I shrugged before going to the bathroom to do my morning routines first. I also checked my wound and replaced the bandage. It seems fine. I went to the kitchen after that. There is food laid on the table. There is fried rice, some eggs and sausages but I don’t have the appetite and I don’t seem hungry even if I can’t remember when the last time that I ate was. I just went to the cupboard to prepare a cup of coffee. I went bac

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